Dani Rugu vs. Princess Natasha Rostovik

As Dani was forced to lean backwards, Natasha's legs came up and her leg draped right around the front of little Dani's face.

"Nnmh!!" Dani muffled out right into the bigger woman's lush thigh as it pressed tightly against her, pulling the waitress back even further until she was forced to release Natasha's head completely, her small body rolled down Natasha's front until the brunette had her locked up in the head scissor on the mat..

"Ackk!!" Dani spluttered out against the inner side of Natasha's warm thigh muscles, her cute cheeks being compress around either side as she started to squirm. The little brat grasped at the Princess's butt cheeks with both of her hands, trying to find something to grip tightly as she tried to make her escape

Natasha gasped a sigh of relief as she felt Dani fall away. With the scissor locked on she smiled at the cutest yelps she had heard from a rival in a long time.

"Awww not tapping already are you?" Natasha mocked as she felt the waitress pawing at her bottom. Natasha maintained the hold and bit her lip as the struggles from the kawaii were tickling a little and the position and feeling of power was starting to turn on the big Russian.

Deciding to give Dani a taste of things to come she shifted her position and turned Dani to her back, at the same time rolling to sit right on her face in a reverse smother.

Natasha called to the ref girl and the count started. "ONE" Natasha was feeling so pleased with herself she forgot just how close to the ropes her rival was, and how her hands were still free and on the Russians big round behind

"Mother Russia is again on top of America!"

Dani's nose and lips sunk right into the area just between Natasha's crotch and butt up against the black bikini bottoms, a faint wisp of warm air leaving her mouth in a gentle huff as Natasha started to bully her around and forced her to roll over onto her back. Dani's weight was too small for the waitress to stop the bigger Russian.

Danielle gently stubbed her heels against the canvas as Natasha maneuvered herself to perch on top of her face, the kawaii's hands still gripping onto the brunette's firm and smooth butt cheeks. The ref girl came over to start the count, making Dani gasp in and go wide eyed as she realized that Natasha had her in a face sit pinning position. She had to get out as quickly as possible.

With her hands cupping around the Russian ass, she squinted her eyes and gently curled her finger tips around the rim of Natasha's black thong so as to grasp Natasha panties in her small hands...

"Haaa!!" Dani let out a muffled cry into her opponents crotch as she yanked suddenly upwards with the bikini bottoms in a wedgie... Hoping to make the princess retreat as the material got lodged up into her ass crack and against her womanhood

Natasha felt almost drunk on the powertrip. She was so sure of herself that she raised her hands in celebration as she smothered the poor cutie underneath her. "Zis is what happens when you mess with... ACK!"

Her victory speech was cut short and her eyes stared wide with her mouth open as the sudden pain shot up from her crotch. Her immediate reaction was to get off Dani and Natasha fell to the side clutching between her legs at her sore womanhood. She had been almost cut in half by her thong

"UUGNN you little.. brat!" Natasha called out still lay down squinting and trying to get some relief from the troublesome escape Dani had made.

Dani kept ahold of Natasha's thong for a little while after it was evident that the Princess wanted off of the brat's face... Probably just to ensure that the bikini bottoms had slipped in nice and deep between her firm plump butt cheeks.

Thankfully she had been able to get out of the facesit fairly promptly, but still got a good scent of Natasha's crotch before she had left her face. Dani gasped in a couple of times as she rolled away from the Princess over towards the ropes, trying to use them to give her a little bit of defense from the bigger wrestler while she recovered for a moment.

Natasha was now occupied with pulling her thong out from the sensitive area and cursing under her breath. Finally getting herself set she whipped around to see where that little brat was.

The big russian saw Dani by the ropes and smiled evily, she kicked off the canvas and rushed over in a sprint, looking to slide at the correct moment and hopefully land a baseball slide with both feet right into the brat, thinking if she was successful, she would not only cause Dani to be hurt but also could either get her tangled up in the ropes or kick her clean out of the ring...

Dani slowly got to the ropes, still looking a little groggy from having taken Princess Natasha's crotch right in her face... But as it turned out, perhaps she was playing a little bit of possum on the so called monarch...

Danielle was in the process of reaching up for the ropes with one arm when she felt the ring vibrating underneath her, the brunette was already in a full out run straight towards the kawaii. The ginger haired brat looked around with with shrilled eeep, she quickly tugged on the ropes to yank her small form into a roll out of the way of danger.. Possibly leaving Natasha in a free slide straight out of the ring under the bottom ropes and down onto the outside floor!

Natasha was in full flight with her boots squarly aimed at Dani when the Russian saw the little brat shift. By then it was too late, she couldnt change direction, nor could she stop herself. Natasha had gotten in such a state she was now sliding with her back to the direction she was going.

WHAM! she came clean through the ropes and down hard on the ring floor. "UUGGNNHHHH" Natasha landed in a heap and rolled on her back which was sore now. She pounded the ring mats on the outside. She was beginning to get frustrated at how she was being out wrestled by this brat.

She was a princess, she had the best training, and a girl half her size was beating her!

Slowly she composed herself enough to use the side of the ring to climb up, just getting her head level with the bottom rope. "Where is ze brat?!" she questioned.

Dani wasn't really the kind to take the fight outside the ring like her fellow brats Izzi and Cham Cham... But in order to avoid taking a baseball slide double kick that would have most likely shoved her right out onto the harsh barely matted floor, Natasha ending up outside the ring was a mere side effect.

Dani climbed to her feet using the ropes as leverage and peered down over the middle rung down at the unceremonious landing the Princess had taken... She'd probably be a bit upset about that, Dani thought as she gently bit the corner of her dainty lips.. unfortunately the Russian's day was not about to get any better any time soon, if the kawaii brat had anything to do with it...

The small waitress took off at a run towards the opposite set of ropes, bouncing off and coming back to the side that Natasha had vanished out of just a few moments ago. The brunette was getting to her feet and her head was only just peering into the ring under the bottom ropes as Dani approached rapidly. At the last minute Dani dropped down and allowed her momentum to carry her into a baseball slide of sorts... She made sure she slid along the mat on one side and tucked her knees up slightly at last moment. Instead of aiming her feet at the Princess like Natasha had done just a second ago, Dani was trying to slide part way under the ropes so that her butt would bump right into Natasha's face!

Natasha was still fuming her move had failed so spectacularly, and the way her body ached from the landing did nothing to change her mood. As she rose up she was greeted by cute butt whapping her in the face

"OOHMMMMFF" Natasha moaned and felt herself being pushed backwards and was off balance. She stumbled and ended up on her behind sat on the ring mats. Natasha wiped her hands over her face, as nice as Dani's scent was, a butt is still a butt. "UUGNNNNFF" she gasped and looked up furious at the little brat who's butt was proudly protrouding halfway out the ring.

"Suka!" Natasha shouted in her native tongue which translated to something not very nice. She started to get up and was planning to finally get this brat under control.