Tasha's locker room stretches.

Tasha should've figured the move wouldn't have worked on her. It was way too obvious. Well now she was paying the price for the move. "Gh... yeah.. same here... I should've figured you'd catch it." She growled, squirming left and right, trying to free her legs, but then she gets a different idea, and starts to squirm her head down between Kahalin's legs, trying to worm her head through.

If this worked, she'd pop her head out from between Kahalin's legs and would end up throwing her weight back so she was sitting herself down on Kahalin's head!

Unfortunately for Tasha, once she got a good hold on Tasha's right leg, she would get up her body, not allowing Tasha to proceed with her tactic. Still holding her leg, she would walk to Tasha's left side, then start pulling her by the leg until Tasha flipped to her front.

Tasha frowned when Kahalin started to stand up, and she'd try to push her away from her with her free foot, trying to avoid flipping over onto her gut. If she missed the push, however, she would end up flipping over regardless.

Kahalin nonchalantly avoided Tasha's free foot, preparing her next submission as her opponent now lay on her front. Holding Tasha's leg with both hands, Kahalin would kneel at the side of her body and proceed to drape Tasha's knee over her neck. That would cause Tasha's lower body to rise from the mat, and Kahalin would start pressing Tasha's leg at the back of her neck, locking in a muffler stretch hold.

Kahalin smirked. That submission was one of her favorites, since it allowed her to show off her prowess and figure while her opponent was lifted in a quite ungraceful position.

Tasha was expecting a typical half crab as she was flipped over onto her front, but instead she felt herself being lifted upside down, and cringed as her leg started to get worked over.

"Nrrghhh!" She groaned as she was trapped in the painful submission, and tried to free herself from the woman, hoping to escape with her legs still useable.

Kahalin held steadily to Tasha's leg, not letting her opponent free from the submission. Kneeling a bit lower, she stabilized the hold better. After giving a particularly painful crank at Tasha's leg, she would slowly move one hand across its length, stopping right at Tasha's private parts. She slid one finger under her outfit. "So, why don't you submit to me now?"

Tasha resisted letting out a cry of pain, and kept it inside. She clenched her teeth, shaking her head at her question. "N..no.." She growled, and gasped as she felt a finger sliding underneath her thong. "Don't you dare...."

Kahalin chuckled at Tasha's answer. It was her who had the dominant position now, so she wouldn't be accepting threats or orders. She slid another finger under the outfit, not entering Tasha just yet, and started playing expertly with her clitoris between her fingers. "You like it?" She kept pressing Tasha's leg as well, seeking to create a balance of pain and pleasure.

Tasha clenched her teeth as Kahalin didn't listen, and bit her tongue to keep herself from moaning in pleasure, or in pain. "Grh.. damn it..." She growled, her face starting to grow a little pink upon being manhandled like this. She then got an idea, smirking a little as she tried to crawl a bit closer to Kahalin, and would try to cup the bangladesh woman between the legs, and start rubbing her quickly. She was hoping to weaken her opponent enough so she could escape her submission.

Kahalin kept handling her opponent's clit, but frowned when Tasha's hand closed in and started rubbing against her own private parts. Kahalin still had her endurance and her clothes, so the rubbing didn't have much effect for the time being, but she knew from experience that a hand resting on your crotch was never a good thing to have during a match, especially against unscrupulous foes. Not wanting to take any chances, Kahalin gave a final press to Tasha's leg before letting it go. She would get up and give a step back, getting her private parts away from danger, and look down on her opponent.