Bed Wrestling Match: Alyssa Blank Vs. Belinda Northman

Now that Belinda had at least discovered that she held a bit of a hefty strength advantage over the raven haired girl underneath her she knew at least that she could rely on that....though it didn't seem to faze Alyssa very much for the Bomber to discover such a huge difference in their power.

It seemed as if Belinda was going to have to keep up her game...she couldn't drop it when it came to Alyssa. Hearing the woman's words though cause the young blond to grit her teeth, " Hah...five star ? You seem to flatter me a lot." Belinda let out a slightly nervous joking manner.

Soon she started to feel how Alyssa was struggling and trying to lift her up, Belinda opted to try and keep her holds locked in tight and attempt to keep what control she could over her opponent.

Belinda's discomfort was amusing, but Alyssa had no time to go and exploit it. Those beautiful legs were crushing her waist, and madness was no substitute for proper blood circulation. Still, she was down to fuck and she wasn't feeling the bad kind of pain. With a leering grin, she stopped just to give her enemy a big, crazed smile.

"What can I say? I like your looks. Why not explore your body more, huh?"

Objects of desires were meant to be abused until the beauty that was imagined gave way to harsh reality. With another grunt, she began to stand up again, struggling to maintain balance but slowly getting up. What did she have in mind if she managed this? Well, Belinda would find out very soon if she didn't stop Alyssa!

Belinda's eyes widened when she heard what Alyssa let out...of course she did kinda like the fact that she was desired...but she had not intentions of letting this raven haired girl do as she pleased. As a result when Alyssa was starting to pull the blond cutie up towards her feet...Belinda had a plan of action.

She quickly unwrapped her legs from Alyssa's frame and instead attempting to slide one arm down inbetween Alyssa's legs, trying to swiftly cup it against Alyssa's firm rear, as the other would attempt to loop around her foe's shoulders. With a quick heave, the blond cutie would attempt to lift Alyssa up and tilt her upside down, so that she could attempt and throw her foe down back first into the bed for a body slam!

Alyssa had expected many things, but a body slam was not one of them. Lifted off her feet by the Swede's superior strength, the only thing the Bomber could do was try and brace for the impact. It wasn't like it would hurt that much, considering the cushioning, but the more dangerous part was that she'd be in position for more grappling.

Of course, that cut both ways. Belinda was slamming her down, but she'd be in side control once they landed. Her reactions were delayed from the weight of the blonde landing on her chest to chest, but the Bomber began to move to try and hook her enemy into yet another triangle choke. It was risky, but she had to take chances if she wanted to win this match!

Belinda was of course gonna do all she could in order to take Alyssa down a few pegs and attempt to control the match. What better way to do it than with power moves ? Well sure it probably didn't hurt as much as in a normal match, but she couldn't use strikes so the only option she had was power moves and submissions.

Slamming Alyssa down onto the bed seemed like a good idea, but as she threw down the bomber she found herself trapped in a triangle choke...." Aaah...." Belinda groaned out as she felt those limbs of Alyssa wrap around her and start to squeeze...trying to think of a way to break out of this one.

With the two entangled like that, Alyssa didn't quite mind that she was trapped against the blonde's strong body. That said, staying so close to somebody who could probably support her weight would be rather bad. She cranked back, trying to weaken the Swede as much as she could before she had to break. It'd be risky timing considering that she didn't know exactly when Belinda would find the power to break out, though.

"You know, I'd much prefer it if my face was between your legs. I can't wait to see how you react."

With a twisted grin, she began to tighten her grasp even further.

Belinda shook her head what little she could as she felt Alyssa keep her trapped and it was only getting worse for the blond. She had to find a way out of this hold and fast unless she wanted to pass out.

She tried to use her dominant arm to press it against Alyssa's rear trying to somehow push and move the girl's center of gravity away from her as she'd also try and pull herself backwards. Attemtping to seperate them a bit or at least weaken the hold a tad.

Ordinarily, Alyssa would enjoy the feeling of the blonde's hand against her rear. Right now, it was a sign that the Swede was way too conscious for her liking. Considering how much stronger Belinda was compared to her, she couldn't resist the push for too long. She supposed that she'd just have to change tactics, then.

Letting go of her enemy, she sought to scramble out of her position under Belinda. After that, she'd try to move into the right spot for a Boston Crab!

It wasn't looking all too good for Belinda at the moment as she soon enough started to feel Alyssa slide around a bit on top of her and before long she was down on her front completly with Alyssa seated on her back. " uft..." Belinda let out in annoyance as she'd try and push herself upwards.

Sadly for the blond it didn't seem as if she was going to be allowed to do that as Alyssa soon enough ceased her legs and pulled them up! Placing Beinda in a painful boston crab. " Aagh!...." Belinda winced out as one hand would smack against the bed, she shook her head and would attempt to struggle , trying to rock herself from left and right in what limited manner which she could.

Belinda's struggles only made things better for Alyssa. It was like riding a bucking horse, but even more difficult as the sheets and the leverage were not quite in her favour. Still, with one hand still firmly able to grasp onto one of Belinda's toned legs, the Bomber was able to begin the next part of her attack. She didn't have her enemy in a purely advantageous position, but it would be good enough for Alyssa, who began to move one hand to Belinda's groin.

"Come on, yell some more! I'd love to hear them turn into moans!" She taunted, beginning to rub the blonde through her panties.