Bed Wrestling Match: Alyssa Blank Vs. Belinda Northman

Keeping Alyssa down proved to be a bit more difficult than the Swede had thought, as the mad bomber started to twist and soon enough rolled them towards the side. It didn't stop there though, as she kept rolling them and before the Swede could do anything about it, the two of them tipped over the edge of the bed.

Belinda landed on her side and gasped out lightly, quickly she tried to let go of Alyssa and attempt to scoot away to try and push herself up towards her knees, panting out a bit.

Alyssa scrabbled away as well, her body aching pretty hard after that hold was released. She desperately wanted to punch Belinda in the face, but she couldn't do that. Right now, she had to recover as much energy as she could manage before mounting her final assault. At the moment, it seemed like nothing short of a strong powerbomb could do the job. Screw trying to make her tap, she wanted to end the Swede.

"Time for you to crash and burn, Northman." She spat, eyes blazing with psychotic anger as she stood up shakily.

Belinda would shake her head as she looked over at Alyssa, the mad bomber was without a doubt a difficult opponent and one one that was getting under her skin....Belinda would narrow her eyes when she heard Alyssa's words and move right up to her feet. " B-bring it !" Belinda let out as she would attempt to charge in towards Alyssa.

Looking to move in and duck low to grab onto Alyssa's legs and try to lift the raven haired girl up off of her feet to try and spinebuster Alyssa down onto the bed!

Though Belinda was trying to take her down, Alyssa was prepared for this move. Having acknowledged the futility of trying to match the blonde cutie in stand-up wrestling, the Bomber was better prepared for a charge. She sprawled out to absorb the impact, struggling mightily not just to hold her enemy at bay, but to stop herself from hitting the Swede by accident.

If she managed to stop Belinda, Alyssa would try to regain her footing and secure a hold around her enemy's waist!

Belinda winced as she and Alyssa came into contact, trying to lift Alyssa up didn't prove to be working as well as the Swede had wanted, as the mad bombers arms soon wrapped around her waist and the two short haired beauties was left struggling against one another. 

"Nngh!"  Belinda tried to reach down, looking to try and grab a hold of Alyssa's stripped panties to try and pull them up and give Alyssa a wedgie, looking to try and throw Alyssa down onto the bed afterwards.

"Hah, you- ARGH!" Alyssa didn't expect the wedgie to come, but right now she had to try and survive the next move. She couldn't overcome Belinda's strength, but she had other tools at her disposal. As the Swede began to throw her, the Bomber grabbed onto one of her enemy's arms with both hands. Shifting her weight with all her might, she tried to counter the throw by turning it into an arm drag!

Belinda was caught by surprise as Alyssa grabbed a hold of her arm, with a painful yank she was spun around and then throw back first down onto the bed in what became a rather painful armdrag. The painful part wasn't landing on the bed but the whipping of her arm caused a surge of pain to run through her limb.

The Swede would kick with her feet down against the bad as she tried to quickly roll over, holding her arm as she was trying to push herself up to her knees and face the mad bomber.

Now that they were face to face, Belinda could see that the Bomber was having issues with her stamina. Not only was she breathing harder than she was before, she seemed to be openly frustrated that her enemy wouldn't just give up. Alyssa took a shaky step forward, then another. Now, she had resolved to destroy the Swede. Playing around in the middle of the match only made her more and more annoyed with how things were going. With a yell, she began to charge forward, seeking to catch Belinda off guard with a slingblade!

Belinda and Alyssa seemed to be starting to reach the homestretch, both of the women seemed ungodly fatigued right now and it would probably not be long before one of them was down for the count or tapped out. Staring each other down as the two short haired women readied themsevles to clash once again...it was the Mad Bomber who took off running first! Moving in and jumping around the Swede as she wrapped her arms around the blond.

Throwing her down hard, back of her head first into the bed with that sling blade. " Uufft!" Belinda let out as she gasped out in surprise as she bounced off of the huge bed slightly.