Lukretia Von Creuzfeldt Vs. Esdese: Mistletoe Madness!

Lukretia took a deep breath and exhaled once Esdese rolled off of her. She only took a second before she flipped over herself and forced her palm between Esdese's legs and pinned the woman's panties to the ground. She then looked at Esdese with predatory eyes.

<Esdese, my stature is not indicative of my nature. We still have a long match and I'm just getting started. The next three scores.> She taunted <Will not be from kisses on your lips.> Lukretia smirked and then began to tug at Esdese's panties, trying to yank them completely off!

Though she had taken quite a bit of damage from that, she was not about to let it get to her and have Lukretia get another point on her in terms of dominance. The match had started some time ago and she felt like she had neither gained a advantage nor disadvantage. However, she could not allow Lukretia to take a hold of her panties like that, feeling that palm pressing against her crotch and that commanding voice telling her what was going to happen.

< Interesting. Here I was thinking I would have you kiss a other set of lips instead. " She smirked, though hands came quick to stop Lukretia from tugging her panties off, instead forcing them away so she could bring her leg back and try to ram her knee right into Lukretia's chin. Even if this was an awkward position to do it from and the power wouldn't exactly be there, she just hoped she could daze Lukretia with it and force her away.

Lukretia was surprised that Esdese seemed to give up the panties so easily. She figured such a stoic woman would abhor the loss of any sort of dignity and yet, perhaps it was Lukretia's turn to underestimate her fellow domme. It seemed that she had no qualms about fighting the match fully nude if need be. Lukretia felt a tingle at the thought. The match was everything she hoped for and possibly more.

Unforuntately, Esdese's lack of modesty was an advantage for the moment as Lukretia was snapped in the chin with a knee.

She grunted and rolled away, knowing that if she was going to spend her time trying to tug at the panties, that more shots would come her way. She slowly got to her feet and looked at Esdese. <There's no need for the coat now, is there, Esdese? Come. Show off that glorious body of yours. I want to see every inch of what will soon be mine.>

Even with the ability to strike at Lukretia's chin with a well powered knee, Esdese kept a certain amount of composure when she brought her hands back down to grasp her own panties and quickly shift them back up over her crotch, shielding it once more before she got back up onto her feet and listened to Esdese, bringing her hands up to her coat to bring it back over her breasts to atleast shield the nipples as well from any other attack. Her cleavage though was very much revealed due to the lack of buttons that had flown all over the ring.

< Miss Lukretia. > She would finally say, getting ready to assault the woman once she was ready to engage her again. < I will show off that ' glorious body ' of mine once I have made you submit in this ring, dragged you into my private quarters and have my way with you. > She smirked rather confidently despite what had happened, approaching the woman and brought her hands up, offering a lock up to Lukretia to take things in a different route. < You will see every inch of my body, because you will be worshiping all of it. >

Lukretia stood up and laughed heartily at Esdese as she spoke and tried to pull her panties and jacket back over herself. Her throaty laugh made her breasts jiggle and she looked at her fellow country woman as though she had just told the most funny joke she had heard.

<Esdese... my my... I never took you for being THAT much of a prude. I suppose that all of this...> She said, waving her hand at Esdese's attire. <... is not just for show then? Your shyness is rather... cute.>

One of the worst words that a domme could be bestowed with, Lukretia's cheeks beamed brightly as Esdese demanded the lock up. Lukretia certainly wasn't going to have it though and made no pretenses of even accepting it. She bent her legs and charged at Esdese, looking to drive her knee right into the domme's crotch once more.

Esdese did have a brief moment of irritation when she was actually called cute. It was not really that she was shy to reveal her private parts, but it was rather to remain a rather fortified look. She moved in towards the woman with arms stretched forward, rather to tangle with Lukretia and show her a thing about true trength, already having a hold in mind after she would deal with her in a more painful way!

Unfortunately that moment of discontent led to Lukretia managing to sneak in a strike of her own, right between her legs just when she was ready to lock up with the woman! Esdese should have expected it by now, releasing a sharp gasp in pure agony, her arms falling down to her sides to grab her crotch and dropping down onto her knees at the same time, this time feeling a lot more pained than before!

when Esdese went down, Lukretia spun around her in a hurry. She reached out for the collar of Esdese's coat and yanked as hard as she could, trying to rip it off her fellow domme and undo everything she had just done while she was writhing in pain.

She also wanted to make sure that Esdese couldn't get too comfortable and while she was trying to pull the coat off, Lukretia began to try and send sharp kicks at Esdese's ribs while her arms were, hopefully, entangled in the coat.

Esdese knew she was in trouble now. She was forced onto her knees and now Lukretia was dead set on removing that coat as well, more buttons being removed from it while Esdese tried to calmly think of a way to retaliate before it would be too late. She felt those kicks coming to her ribs, her arms caught in the coat while Lukretia was trying to pull it right off her.

She had the idea of punching Lukretia in the crotch to return that favor, but with her arms caught she had to wait for that chance. Once her coat had been removed, her massive chest would be exposed for Lukretia and the crowd, though Esdese would bring her hand down, clenching it into a tight fist and tried to ram it right against Lukretia's crotch to try and stun her!

once the coat was off, Lukretia was much more concerned with getting it in a place where Esdese couldn't retrieve it than keeping an eye on her fellow domme. She whipped the jacked around and lobbed it over the top ropes.

By the time she turned back, Esdese's fist smashed between her legs and Lukretia fell to her knees. Her face twisted in pain as she grunted, but there was also a feint gleam in her eye.

<Well done. Finally fighting for real, Esdese?> Lukretia grunted.

With the woman on her knees, Esdese would make a swift motion backwards so she could roll away from the downed German Domme and quickly flip herself up onto her feet. She had lost her jacket along the way, finding it quite the sacrifice after that brief struggle but at least she knew that Lukretia would resort to whatever means necessary in order to win, something Esdese would answer in kind. < Since you decide to perform such brutish attacks, I will make sure a brute like you will go down like one. >

Now that she was only in her panties, she wouldd just have to play a bit safer while at the same time create some more risky yet rewarding moves. She would move forward once she was prepare, her ribs hurting a bit from her own rush towards Lukretia though learned to ignore it for now, bringing her knee forward and trying to smash it right into Lukretia's face to make sure the German Domme would be given a much bigger dose of pain!