Oil wrestling Border Wars: Minerva vs. Tessa

Tessa Price was not exactly a movie girl, but as a book lover, she had of course heard of the successful book series that was name giver of the grounded octopus stretch that was applied to her. But even if she knew, this would not have helped her much, with only one of her arms rowing with effort but without much impact through the air.

“...Ugh...Let go!...Muahnn?!...”
Of course the pain was one thing, but getting fondled in her most private part surely did not help her to free herself from the move she had been caught in, even closing her eyes from the embarrassment and the short strike of pleasure running through her oil covered frame.

Hearing Tessa’s reaction as the hold was locked in caused a giggle to escape Minerva’s lips. “Oh? You say you want me to let you go, but your body doesn’t seem to agree~” she replied. She felt pretty certain she had the German beauty right where she wanted her. Now she just had to wear her down so she could try to go in for the kill.

Minerva eased on the pressure of the octopus hold somewhat, but then inserted a finger into Tessa’s oil-soaked womanhood. Back and forth Minerva would start to slide her finger back and forth, trying to start driving Tessa toward an orgasm.

Struggling against the move she was held in was not that easy, but the German tried her best to wiggle out of the hold after the tingle on her spine had subsided. It was not a very good situation, but she was sure that she had already achieved success when she felt how Minerva was forced to let her more room in the hold.

She was about to try to burst out of the hold when she felt how the Dame got even more personal by fingering her!
“...AH!...”
She yelled in surprise, struggling hard but not very coordinated against the octopus stretch.

Minerva’s grin widened at Tessa’s response to her intimate touch. Almost ironically, the more the German beauty struggled in the hold, the more friction it caused between Minerva’s finger and the girl’s inner walls. But of course that didn’t stop her from working the finger back and forth on her own as she was. And to add even further pleasure, she moved her thumb to lightly push against Tessa’s clit.

“Why are you struggling? We both know you want this~” Minerva cooed with a sultry voice as she continued her attempts to bring the trapped blonde to a climax.

Moving around when you were all slick and fingered did not really help you with anything. Tessa was flipping back and forth, sliding and twisting, but it was to no avail as she only could move within the grip.

“...GH...UH...NYAH!”
Quickly, her first angry and competitive grunts, moans and gasps were surely and slowly replaced by sensual ones, and her movements got slower and slower.
“No...way!...Ouhhh...Let...”
She whimpered only softly and more silently when her resistance began to fade with her being even unable to demand Minerva to stop while her body bucked up against the invading finger and her nipples were stiffly pointing upwards and her breaths were only  gasps for any air instead of the controlled breathing of an athlete.

Minerva chuckled softly as Tessa’s rebellious words were soon replaced with gasps, moans and grunts, all letting the Dane know perfectly well just how good this was making her feel. Soon the German beauty was bucking against her fingers, and Minerva sensed it was only a matter of time now before her opponent reached her glorious climax.

Working her fingers back and forth in rhythm with Tessa’s bucking, Minerva also began to slowly grind and rub her body against Tessa’s, adding more sensual friction into the mix while keeping her hold locked in. “That’s it. Just let it all out~” she cooed while doubling the efforts of her fingers as they worked over Tessa’s womanhood, looking to bring the gorgeous blonde to an orgasm right here and now.

The soft chuckle that Tessa could clearly hear through her throes of pleasure would have been something that had really made her furious at any other point in this match, but all she could manage right now was a low groan. Her body simply refused her commands, and then not even the commands would come as she was forced to give up any resistance.

“...Aaaahhh...”
She stammered in absolute distress, stifling in a bend back pose with nearly everything on display form any angles before her body fully gave in and her juices mixed with the oil covering both girl.

“...Uuhhh...”
She huffed out hot air after hot air while turning limp into the hold of Minerva, her chest heaving and then lowering again, her eyes staying halfway shut.

Once Minerva had driven her opponent to her climax, she continued to pump her fingers through the orgasm, trying to milk as much as she possibly could out of it. And the moment it subsided, she removed her fingers from Tessa’s drenched pussy and untangled her limbs from around the girl’s body. Not wasting even a second, she’d quickly crawl over the blonde’s form and lay over her, attempting to pin her wrists down while sending her legs out to try to snake around her foe’s with a grapevine.

Tessa had fought very well tonight, even becoming the first person in AFW to draw a submission from her. But now it seemed all but certain the end was here. Still, just in case the German beauty still somehow had enough in her to try fighting out of the pin, Minerva would then lower her lips to Tessa’s for a passionate kiss to try to dissuade any such thought while the ref knelt by them and slapped the mat.

“One!”

After finally succumbing to the desires of her body, the limp Tessa was easily climbed by her dominant opponent until they were body to body, groaning lightly when she was immobilized by the weight of Minerva.
“...Nnnhhh...”
Her resistance was slim and meek at best, it were more token gestures than real attempts. She had nothing left in the tank and so was easily pinned down and overwhelmed with her sex under the rule of the womanhood of the other girl, her breasts overpowered and pressed down so that she could only breathe in a shallow way.

And it seemed that not even this would be possible for long as the tongue of Minerva invaded her mouth.
“Uuhhm!”
She protested at first, but finally her tongue moved under the tune of the invading tongue of the winning girl, and her fingers stretched out in defeat while the referee counted on.
“TWO!”

Despite mild signs of resistance from the blonde beauty, it didn’t take long to pin Tessa down. Her breasts pushed against her floored opponent while her limbs secured the girl’s to keep them still. And the finishing touch seemed to wipe away the final ounces of resistance away soon after Minerva planted a dominant kiss on her prey. And then...

“THREE!”

The bell rang to make Minerva’s conquest official. But, the victorious Dane didn’t release Tessa from her clutches just yet, and continued to kiss the blonde for several more moments instead. As she did so, Minerva would also use her legs to stretch Tessa’s out, looking to force her to moan right into the kiss.

Whether she did or not, Minerva would eventually uncoil her legs from Tessa’s and pull back from the kiss, then lower her head to whisper into the blonde’s ear, “You’re mine.” And with that, the dark-haired beauty would move her hands onto Tessa’s breasts before pushing herself to sit upright on top of her new pet and raising an arm in victory. She didn't intend on wasting too much time here, considering the "fun" she intended to have with Tessa later. But still, a brief celebration seemed in order.