Slick Clash: Vairea Maru vs Belinda Northman in an oily bash!

Vairea was in dire straits. She was thrashing her arms about, trying to break free from the grasp of Belinda, before she saw a pair of pale, Swedish breasts descending upon her face. Not that that stopped her, of course. Her struggles doubled as her air supply was cut off.

"Mmmph! RMrrrgh!" she yelled, kicking and pushing at Belinda, trying to tear her wrists free and grab hold of the blonde's sizable (but not larger, certainly not!) pair, to push up and throw to the side her adversary. If that didn't work, she was, as the Swedes say, borked.

Belinda had Vairea right where she wanted her for now, beneath her, struggling to get free as the busty Swede pressed her slik and oily breasts down upon that oily face of Vairea. She had her pinned down and had a tight grip on those wrists....but tight grip didn't mean a whole lot when it came to an oil wrestling match. 

The raven haired cutie's hands slipped free from Belinda and then those hands went and each took a hold of Belinda's tits, squeezing them as she was raised up off of Vairea's face and then tossed to the side. " Ufft..." Belinda grunted out in annoyance as she would try and move up to her hands and knees and look on at Vairea. " Hah...well that didn't go as planned." 

Vairea could breathe once more. That was nice. Now that she wasn't beneath Belinda, she could go on the offensive. "You're right, it didn't! No way I'm letting you get away with that, Belinda." Vairea said, squaring up her experienced foe on her hands and knees. It was an honor to face a seasoned wrestler like Belinda... but a greater honor would be beating her!

After circling the Swede for a little bit, Vairea thought she saw an opportunity. She dove forward, tackling Belinda to the ground, and then tried to roll the other woman into a matchbook pin... but she failed. Even though she managed to hold both of her legs up, they slipped out of her hands— damned oil!— and caused her to slip forwards, directly onto her face. That was humiliating!

Belinda and Vairea were both quick to get up to their knees, staring at each other as they soon started to circle one another. " Oh? Well hit me with your best shot then Vai!" Belinda let out as she would gesture for Vairea to come at her. 

Soon enough she was about to dive forward, however Vairea was a fair bit faster then here this time, as she tackled her down onto her back in the oil. " Uft.." Belinda grunted out as soon her legs were grabbed and Vairea moved up and placed her in a matchbook pin....

Or so it would have been if Vairea hadn't slipped off of her and fall onto the mat. The Swede blushed a little, shaking her head as she quickly tried to move up to her knees, trying to drop down on top of Vairea's back, breast first onto that tan-skinned back. Arms quickly trying to slip in around Vairea's neck and head and attempting to lock in a sleeper hold on Vairea. Laying on top of the slightly shorter and smaller girl. " Looks like I'm getting away with it Vairea~" 

Stupid oil. If she hadn't slipped and fallen, she might have had Belinda locked in a pin that could get her an easy, early victory. But noo, stupid Vairea had to slip and fall on her face... it wasn't one of her proudest moments. And now Belinda was capitalizing. Great! Great.

The Tahitian failed to get up before Belinda came crashing down on top of her, making the short islander yelp in pain "Gaaow!" she cried, before things got worse. The Swedish blonde grabbed her neck, and pulled her up into a choking sleeper hold! It seemed that taking her breath away was her opponent's favorite thing to do. "Ack! K-kcch..." she struggled, trying to send elbows into the side of her attacker before she was forced to tap out, or even knocked out!

What would even happen if she was knocked out? Would Belinda have to wait for Vairea to wake up, and then try to force a pin or submission from her? Would her foe be disqualified? Ah, why was she distracting herself?! She was in the middle of a wrestling match!

Belinda had now managed to lock the Island girl into a tight sleeper hold and started to work towards weakening and maybe even making Vairea pass out underneath her. The Swede's generous rack pressing down against the tan-skinned woman's lovely back. " Akh!" Belinda gasped out though, as Vairea's elbow fired back into her side, then came another and another.

Before long those elbows became too much for Belinda as her sleeper hold started to weaken and she was forced to release Vairea and roll off of the woman. Trying to back off a bit and get up onto her knees, panting out as she moved her hand over to rub her hurting side. " Won't be that easy huh?...well I'll just have to bring a lot more against you then."

”Yuh! Sorry, miss veteran, but I’m no jobber!” the plucky Tahitian said, after she caught her breath and turned around. ”I can get just as rough as any other girl here, trust me!” Vairea said, knee-walking over to within arm’s reach of her sexy— uh, from an observer’s standpoint!— foe, and staring her down, a smile on her face.

Once again, Vairea moved in for a grapple— only, this time, it was a fake! Vairea’s arms would come up, but then come right down again to wrap as tightly as they could around the slippery Swede’s waist, and then, with some difficulty, try to lift her up for a little suplex of sorts, to slam Belinda onto her back!

Belinda moved up to her knees and eyed the lovely Vairea Maru, this raven haired young girl was proving to be tough, tough enough to have faced Chelsea and come out on top, which was why Belinda knew she had to be careful. The two of them shuffled closer to each other while one their knees, knee walking towards one another.

Ready to square of once more, Belinda would move to lung in and attempt to lock in a grapple. Yet as she tried to do so, she found nothing but air as the Island girl ducked under her and wrapped her arms around the Swede's waist. "Hah?!" Belinda let out in surprise before she was lifted up off of the oily surface they were fighting on and then thrown down hard onto her back with a belly to belly suplex variation! " Guh!"

Vairea was very, very proud of herself. Performing a move like that against a veteran like Belinda was so, so exciting! But, once again, Vairea was distracting herself from the matter at hand. Doing things to Belinda was cool and all, but winning a match was way cooler! ”Impressed?” taunted the Tahitian, ”I can’t say I blame you!” she laughed.

There were so many options in this position, but Vairea remembered back to a few minutes ago, when Belinda had given her a faceful of boobs. Vairea smirked a little bit as she figured, why not return the favor? The islander would try to pin down the Swede’s oily wrists for as long as she could, wrap her up in a grapevine, and shove her clearly superior breasts into her opponent’s face, pressing them down upon her face, taking away all of her air~! ”How’s the view from down there, Belinda?” taunted she.

Belinda grunted out as she landed, that belly to belly suplex variation having made her rather confused and dazed, Vairea knew how and when to pull out some pretty decent offense, especially in as slippery of a match as this was. The Swede was down with the lovely Tahitian on top of her who quickly took a hold of the blond girl's wrists.

" Ah?!" Belinda let out in confusion at first, but when she looked up and saw that smirk upon the raven haired cutie's face, she knew what was coming. Taking a deep breath before it happened, before those lovely....oil slathered tits came down upon her face. The move got a huge pop from the crowd who cheered out at the sight of Belinda Northman being smothered by the slightly smaller girl's tits.

" Mmmmh!" Belinda let out muffled complaints underneath those lovely breasts as she'd writhe and twist and struggle underneath the Island girl!