Oil wrestling Border Wars: Minerva vs. Tessa

Still busy with nursing her aching head, the blonde was rather easy to overpower ad found herself trapped again between the boobs of her opponent.

“..Uhhh...”
She groaned, both dazed from the head butt and the breast smother, but luckily, both of her hands had been in front of her face so that she had a little distance between her face and the smother weapons of the Dane for a minimum of available air in the bubble of air that was between her fingers for the moment. A little bit of time she attempted to use to grapevine her opponent´s legs with her own.

With her body being held down underneath Tessa’s as it was, the breast smother seemed to be best option available considering how restricted Minerva’s movement was. Not that it was a bad thing, and she felt confident holding her there long enough could do some serious damage. But, she hadn’t thought to deal with Tessa’s hands as well, which were now preventing the smother from being used to its full potential.

That seemed like only a minor inconvenience, until Minerva felt Tessa’s legs wrapping around hers to grapevine them. Remembering the rules of the match, the pinned amazon quickly realized that not only was she locked in danger of being tortured in a painful hold, but she was also close to being put in the very kind of pin needed to win the match!

“I don’t think so!” Minerva shouted out, while quickly jerking her body to the side in an attempt to roll them over so the German beauty would be on the bottom, hoping that would go a long way in helping Minerva out of her predicament.

“..Uf...Gah!”
Feeling the grappling hands of Minerva weaken around her head and drawing in the first precious gasp of air after being subjected to a smother again in a short time in this match, the Blonde was turned around to find herself on the back, but things were not that grim when she watched how the Dane was furiously attempting to get herself out of a situation that she rightfully perceived as being dangerous for her.

Attempting to use her chance with a distracted Minerva, she would attempt to outfox her this time by suddenly releasing the grapevine for a body scissor and a nice headlock by wrapping her arm around the neck of Minerva too!

Minerva successfully managed to avoid being pinned down in the grapevine, momentarily saving herself from the risk of defeat and becoming the German beauty’s prisoner. That was one problem solved, but even as she rolled Tessa over to take the top position, more issues quickly began to present themselves.

Tessa’s sexy, oil-coated legs wrapped themselves around Minerva’s midsection and began squeezing on her to apply a body scissor. And at the same time, the raven haired amazon’s head was quickly trapped in another headlock as well. “Nngh!” Minerva grunted out as her foe’s limbs constricted against her, knowing she was in a bad position now, even if she wasn’t in danger of being pinned from here.

One of her hands moved up to Tessa’s breast, and began to gently squeeze, caress and knead it, and her fingers would occasionally move to toy with her nipple as well. Since Minerva wasn’t in a very good position to try attacking, she hoped the pleasure would be enough to make Tessa relax her hold. And if it did, she’d then try to make use of the slick oil covering them to pull her head out from the headlock. If it worked, she’d be in a much better position to try retaking control again. But if it didn’t, then she would only at most be providing her adversary with a bit of pleasure while her own situation would get more dangerous with each passing second.

A battered smile had surely but slowly crept on the face of Tessa after she had not only managed to get out of the breast smother, but was now on a good way to make Minerva pay for being, well, just Minerva and her loss in the first part of this match.

“Wah?! Let me go there!”
A tint of red appeared on her face when her breast received some attention from her opponent, gasping out loud when her nipple was tended too. Shaking her head from both effort and pleasure, she was determined to keep the Dane where she was, but the conflicting feelings caused her to squirm as much as she could without totally losing the grasp around the other girl.

“No...way!” Minerva replied while grunting through grit teeth when Tessa demanded to be released. The sudden gasp let out by the German beauty was plenty indication that Minerva was having quite an effect on her by working on the girl’s nipple, so she kept at it.

However, Tessa started to squirm around, which was both good and bad for Minerva. With the amazon already locked up in a tight hold, her foe’s extra movement now was adding painful friction between their bodies, eliciting a grunt from Minerva’s lips. But at the same time, Tessa’s grip was apparently ever so slightly starting to loosen, though not yet enough for her to free her trapped head.

Still, Minerva refused to give up, and continued working her fingers over Tessa’s nipple to continue stimulating the blonde. If she could get the hold to loosen a bit more, again she’d try to slip her head out of the headlock. That wouldn’t completely free her from her foe’s clutches, but it’d at least be a start.

“Nnhh!”
The Dane was hard to keep down, proving that she was a most dangerous opponent all in all. Tessa knew that she had to bring her absolute A-game to this match if she did not want to end as prisoner for her.

Her own twitching had bought her some time, but it was not hard to see that Minerva was on a good way to escape her headlock, and that was a luxury she was not about to let go by on her expense. So she would attempt to grant the Dane her wish of a freed head while she would attempt to slip her upper body out to the side so that her breasts were out of the grasping hands of her opponent, she was freed from the torso of her opponent, and the waist of Minerva would still be crushed.

Minerva’s work seemed to pay off, as Tessa’s headlock was released, and the Dane gasped for air immediately once her head was free. But, her freedom was not yet complete, and came with a cost. In the process Minerva lost her hold on Tessa’s breast, and the German’s luscious thighs were still crushing her midsection.

“Aghh!!” Minerva grunted out, cringing while bringing her hands up to try to pry the constricting legs apart. But she knew that would no doubt prove futile, and quickly decided on another method to attempt her escape, though she knew the all the oil on the floor and their bodies would make the process difficult. Wrapping her arms around both of Tessa’s legs, Minerva tried to roll the blonde over onto her stomach, hoping to reverse the hold and put the gorgeous blonde into a boston crab!

Minerva was not willing to give up, causing a lot of frustration for the Blonde. How much effort did it take to bring her down. Even now, while she was working hard to keep her down and under control, the Dane was on her way to put the pressure back on Tessa.

Fighting against both the effort and a little bit of gravity with the move of Minerva, the German knew that the chances of her being turned around were not very good from the start, so she would attempt to bend her upper torso back in the direction of Minerva so that she would be in reach of one of her hands for a heartfelt slap on the face to put her in place, disrupt her and keep her captive in the legs of the Blonde.
“No you won´t!”

Sure, it was bound to be a difficult task, but Minerva felt confident she could turn this hold around and put Tessa in some serious trouble. However, she was suddenly caught off guard when one of the blonde’s hands swung up and slapped her right across the face! Her head whipped to the side and her arms released her foe’s legs, and for a split second the sheer shock of it caused her to not even notice the force of Tessa’s constricting hold.

But that moment lasted all of about a second, and Minerva was once again feeling the painful crushing sensation in full. “Argh!” she shouted out, cringing in agony. Her eyes moved up to glare into the blonde’s, doing nothing to hide how angry Minerva was that Tessa actually had the audacity to strike her in such a demeaning and disrespectful manner! “Why you...!” she said through grit teeth while raising a fist, readying it for a potentially devastating punch.

However, just as she was about to throw it, her leg slipped out from underneath her on the oily ground, causing Minerva to lose her balance and stumble to the side while still being trapped in Tessa’s clutches. “Ugh! Shit!” she cursed. The Dane desperately wanted to punish her foe for her insolence, but it was quickly becoming apparent she wouldn’t be able to do so without either exhausting herself or enduring a significant amount of pain in the process, neither of which would help her chances in this match. So she reluctantly tapped out on the ground.

“Enjoy the moment while you can, bitch. Because this little miracle won’t be happening again..”