Tessa vs. Dawn, Standard match

“...Ah...”
Tessa could feel her senses failing and desperation rising up in her, with her reactions getting slower and slower. Her breathing was pretty hard from her compressed lung and the sleeper hold that was put on her. Fearing that she would have to give up soon, her feet would scoot around until she finally managed to grab a rope with them, hugging the bottom rope with both of her feet simultaneously and hang on it, hoping that this would be sufficient until the referee would have separated the girls and she would not have fallen into unconsciousness at this point already.

Dawn giggled and let her go, "Time to end this." she smiled and stood Tessa up, "Now be a good girl and stay there. I promise once this match is over, you can pin me all you want." She smiled and gave her a deep and compassionate kiss before picking her up so that her sex was in Dawn's face, "Get ready for the Dawn breaker!" she smiled and would attempt to slam her on her back. If it were to connect, she would repeat the process several more times until Tessa couldn't handle it anymore. Then she would pin her.

Dawn was clearly playing with the better cards at this point, and Tessa was light to pull up and forced into a passionate kiss.
“...Uhm!...”
With flailing arms, but also unwilling to resist the kiss, the blonde was initially easily heaved on the shoulder, moaning softly from the aftermath of the kiss. While she was thinking how this could have happened that she was now sitting on the shoulders of the girl she had intended to wrestle and pin in several sexy ways before she would take her hostage for a wild and funny night like she had one with Masako some time ago.

“It´s not over here.”
But wait, this could still happen! Remembering herself about her wresting expertise, she would attempt to execute a head scissor against Dawn to escape the hold and also do some damage to her opponent.

Dawn smiled and gasped a little, but continued to hammer her opponent into the mat, trying to finish her off before she passed out. She knew Tessa was weakened from the sleeper hold so her head scissor wasn't to effective, but it still got the job. After three slams, Dawn dropped to her knees, trying to pry her legs loose with another gasp.

If Dawn would have been able to fully put her move through or if Tessa would have been a little more fatigued after a longer match, this match would have been over at this point for the Blonde. A hard smash on the mat followed the next one, so she was lying on the mat now, panting and wheezing, and tried to put up as much passive resistance as she could, although the redhead would surely be able to pry her legs off.

*I need to get out!*
She thought while her legs were pried away from the body of Dawn, so she would try to muster strength to buck out and free her legs from the hands of the other girl and attempt to get out of the ring.

Dawn fell back and panted softly, gasping for air, but her smile remained on her face while Tessa rolled out of the ring, "Nice one." she panted some more and shivered a little, feeling dizzy from the lack of oxygen.

After the series of hard hits she had taken, Tessa was glad that she had been able to escape the pin that would have surely taken her out. She was lying on the ground after she had rolled out, taking the fall on the mats outside of the ring with pleasure instead of the consequences that would have awaited her inside the ring.

For now, she had to deal with the count of the referee. She was only starting to count, but it was not really far away to a ten count if you were in a condition like she actually was in, groaning and moaning on the floor while she held her back with one hand.

She panted some more, remaining motionless on the mat and panting softly

The count was rapidly taking her out of the match, and Tessa really wanted to get up when the count had reached two, but found herself unable to do so. Even at the count of four, her back was making this awfully hard for her to even roll on her knees and moan a little generously until the count of six. Heaving herself slowly up at seven, she rolled into the ring at a really generous count of eight, scrapping the bottom rope in the process could she could not take care of such side treks on her voyage.

“Ow, rope burn.”
She murmured while one of her hands was caressing the hurting spot at her arm. At least this would take her attention away from the pain in her back...

Dawn had recovered and quickly crawled over to her, rolling her on her back and laying across her for a cross body pin attempt. Hooking her leg as she pinned her in an exhausted pin attempt. The ref slid next to them and slapped the mat, "One!"