Calendar Photo Pose match: Janet vs Anja

Pinned and receptive for her kisses, that was a position Anja loved to see Janet in since that had that little photo shoot and tussle after that. Sadly, her position was about to be broken up by the referee soon who was already about to count to three, this was still not a No DQ match.

But then Janet finally decided that she had enough of being the center of attention. Although the grab at her head could also have been a warning sign for her, it could have also been a throe of ecstasy of Janet, but then it turned out to be a breast smother!
"UOAH!"
She first gasped loudly while her hands gripped a little bit harder against the legs of the other girl while she was caught in the sweet embrace of the Native American.

Janet had greatly enjoyed the attention that Anja had lavished on her body, those hands which had slid down her torso and over her hips, and those lips that had been attempting to have their way and suck eagerly on Janet's throat. But she knew that she needed to return to the offensive, to take the fight to her blonde-haired friend, to once again assume control of this whole fight. She wanted to put Anja in some of the holds that they had both used during their photoshoot. She wanted to get the blonde naked and pin her down!

The first step was to regain her edge, and Janet seemed to have managed just that with this smother hold! Hearing Anja moaning, Janet would chuckle and just try to force her friend's face deeper into her chest. Anja's hands ran over Janet's legs, but they were doing nothing to dissuade the Lakota wrestler from continuing in this manner. "Gotcha, sweetie!" Janet would declare, as she would then try to throw her weight to the side, hoping to roll over so that she could be on top of Anja, and press her breasts all the way down over the blonde's pretty face!

With her head not exactly in the clouds but pressed between the breasts of Janet, Anja was quickly in trouble with any attempt of breathing and spun into the corner after her opponent had moved sideward to escape her precarious position that was now upon Anja. Not the worst position to be in general, but breathless against a former entropy champion in a match with gimmicky stipulations was bad news from all directions.

"Mhmmnngghhh!"
She mumbled and articulated into the other girl´s breast while her hands would finalyl come up around the waist of Janet in an attempt to shove her off.

The two of them would roll over, Anja falling onto the bottom of their little pile and Janet assuming the top position as they rolled over close to the turnbuckle. The Lakota would not waste any time in pressing her chest down to completely cover Anja's face, sealing off her nose and mouth and preventing any air from getting to the beautiful blonde's lungs. Janet figured that it should be easy enough to weaken Anja in this way before putting her into some of the holds that they had used during their photoshoot!

"Mm, how are you doing, Anja?" Janet would ask, as she felt the hot breath of her rival washing over her cleavage. Anja was not out of it yet, though, and she would attempt to prove it as she grabbed onto Janet and tried to throw her off. Janet struggled to resist. Ultimately, her balance failed her, but she would wrap her arms around the back of Anja's head as she rolled onto her side. Even if she wasn't on top, she wanted to keep the blonde in this hot breast smother!

Feeling how their pressed together bodies slowly separated was both a little relieving and really unwelcome on the other side for the German. Welcome because it would offer the chance to get some really large score of air again, unwelcome because it meant to be separated from the stunning body of the Native American.

"Mhmmn!?"
She yelped out in surprise when she fell with Janet to the floor, on top but still on trouble with only a little breeze of air reaching her breathing system that was already as good as gone when they hit the ground, causing her struggles to weaken and slow rapidly.

Though Janet had been rolled over onto her back, laying beneath her blonde opponent, she kept her arms wrapped around Anja's head and kept the blonde's pretty face pressed tightly into her cleavage. The breast smother was very arousing for Janet, as she felt Anja's hot pants washing over her breasts and teasing her nipples, and at the same time it seemed to be serving its intended purpose, as Anja's struggles began to slow down, the girl having more and more trouble with each second that passed.

"Heh heh...getting tired already, sweetie?" Janet would ask teasingly, as even though Anja was on top it was clear who had the advantage right now. Janet would brush one hand gently through Anja's hair, ruffling it as she got excited thinking about what she should do to Anja now that the girl's resistance had been broken down. She should really try to perform one of the holds from their photoshoot, to score the match's first point.

"Hmm...okay, Anja, are you ready to have even more fun?" Janet would ask.

After a valiant struggle that took longer than it was good for the Blonde and her endurance for a match like this, Anja could not resist anymore and went kind of limp in the grasp of Janet except for a little slap against a butt cheek of her opponent. she was a little bit angry about herself that her stubbornness in this point had played a fast one on her, but also a little bit excited what plans Janet had for her.

"...Hhnn..."
She could only softly moan in the grip of the Native American as a answer for the dominating girl, basically unable to give a sly remark or even just say anything at all. Whatever may be around in Janet´s mind, the Blonde was ill suited right now to hinder her at about everything.

Janet knew that it would still be a long road ahead of her to victory over her blonde friend. They had used countless moves and holds, some simpler, some more elaborate, on each other during their photoshoot, and one of them was going to have to use a majority of those holds on the other in order to determine the winner of this fight. Anja was liable to recover and turn the tables at some point. But at least Janet would begin this match leading one to nothing!

Gathering up Anja's legs, the Lakota would then make the effort to pull those limbs upwards, trying to put Anja's feet on either side of her head, with her bottom sticking up in the air and her legs neatly folded over top of her torso, testing her flexibility with a matchbook pin, much the same way as her flexibility had been tested during their photoshoot! "Here we go, Anja! Let's start off with this one! It's one of my favorites!" Janet would declare, as she would try to lay down on top of Anja to make sure she was completely folded in half.

For her next hold, Janet wanted to try one of the holds that Anja had used on her during the photoshoot. But right now...she couldn't resist this chance!

Severely weakened through the smother, Anja could only move a hand in a defending gesture that pushed slightly against one of the arms of Janet when she was turned around and rolled up so that her bottom was sticking high in the air until the Native American closed the case on her free movements and folded her neatly in half, with her feet struggling needlessly in the air.

"Ah! How...unhf...what a...positively restraining...move"
She gasped while held in this awkward position. Although the German did recover rather quickly from such moves, right now she was not really able to mount a strong kick out or even a slip out. But still, one of her hands would try to find its way to one of the boobs of the other girl and squeeze it.

Janet was able to put her plans into action, perfectly executing her quick move to grab onto Anja's legs and yank them back so that they were dangling to either side of her head, only just above the canvas as she was folded up into a neat little package. Anja's butt was sticking up into the air as Janet folded her up, and the Lakota wrestler had a pretty strong urge to spank it. Unfortunately for her, the German girl's pale bottom wouldn't be spankable unless she released one of the girl's legs, and Janet simply didn't intend to do that.

Anja did try to fight. The blonde German managed to snake one arm up in between her leg and Janet's arm and groped at one of Janet's breasts, causing Janet to moan softly and bite her lip. She couldn't grab Anja's hand to pull it away from her breast right now, but then, she didn't really need to or want to. It was an enjoyable sensation, and even as Janet thought about it, the referee was checking on the pin, and the camera which fed directly into the jumbotron was zooming in on the two of them to get a better image of Anja's predicament.

"Let's see...once they've taken the picture of you, that's one point for me, Anja, sweetie," Janet would say. "After that, what do you think? Should I let you go?"