Heather Sunderland vs. Lady Lakota

Janet had fully been expecting the veteran wrestler to find some way to break free from the facesit pin, but, as the seconds went on and Heatherâ€s struggles seemed to weaken, Lady Lakota began to dare to believe that she might just come out on top in this first fall. She laughed, wiggling her bottom around on top of Heatherâ€s face, literally rubbing it in that she was winning.

“Heh heh, come on, sweetie, either break out or tap out,” she said, rubbing her upper body against the other girlâ€s stomach, letting her tits trace circles in the girlâ€s smooth skin. “Or, well, you could pass out, too, but I donâ€t think youâ€ll want that to happen so early in the match…”

Heather just let out muffled groans as Janet would start to wiggle her bottom around on her face. The whole situation was just quite humiliating and the fact that the girl seemed to be claiming the first fall was just getting to Heather quite a bit, the newer girl having the advantage.

Feeling Janet rub her upper body against her, Heather felt chills run through her, moaning out a little into Janet's ass before she heard her next words. She was right, passing out would cost her quite a bit, and at the moment it was getting too difficult to escape. She shut her eyes tight, groaning out before she would finally tap, giving the girl the first fall.

Janet smiled as she felt her opponentâ€s hand tapping. She would stay atop Heather for a second, grinding her ass down hard into the veteranâ€s face, before mercifully rolling to the side and getting to her feet, pumping her fist in the air for an excited audience.

“Thatâ€s number one!” the Native American wrestler declared. “One more to go! This is going to be easy!”

Looking down at the weakened, groaning Heather, Janet would chuckle a little. “Howâ€d you enjoy getting that up close and personal view of my ass, huh? Nice, isnâ€t it?” she teased, placing her foot on Heatherâ€s belly and flexing her muscles, posing proudly above the veteran as the ref girl signified the Lakotaâ€s victory in the first fall.

Heather let out a muffled yell of frustration and panic as Janet remained on her face for a second, grinding hard like she did. As she finally got off her, Heather gasped for air, taking it in heavily and as much as she could as she remained on her back, knowing she needed to take the time to recover.

She clicked her tongue at Janet's words, gritting her teeth as she placed her foot on her belly, saying what she did. Her words made it so Heather couldn't help but blush a little as she tried to reach up and shove Lakota's foot off her. "Sh-shut up! This isn't over!"

Janet looked down at Heather smugly as the girl forced her foot off of her stomach. “Oh, I know it isnâ€t over,” the Native American wrestler said, putting her hands on her hips and standing proudly above the downed veteran as she waited for the girl to recover. “I still have one more fall to go, sweetie. And then it will be over.” She sighed, frowning thinly. “Itâ€s just too bad I wonâ€t have the chance to play with you once itâ€s all over…”

Janet would take a step back, letting Heather have a bit of space in which to rest and get back on her feet. The Native American was not going to let her opponent get away with making a full recovery, of course, but she was not the sort of girl to take advantage of a girl in a weakened state like this.

Heather sat up as she forced Janet's foot of her, hearing her words as she would take a couple more deep breaths. As she continued, Heather clicked her tongue, pushing herself onto one knee as she shook her head, looking back up at Janet as she did.

"Tch...you sound so sure that you're going to win.." Heather let out, gritting her teeth as she pushed herself up to her feet. "If that was the case, and the winner could..play with the loser like you said, the winner would, and still will be me!"

“Oh?” Janet breathed in reply, cocking her hip to one side as she watched Heather get to her feet from a respectful distance. “You mention how sure I sound of myself as if itâ€s totally unfounded, but you seem pretty damn confident that youâ€re going to come out on top, and youâ€re done one fall!” the Lakota explained. “Let me tell you, though, if we did have that sort of stipulation for this match, you certainly would not be the one who would get to do the playing. I would be the one playing with you, and sweetie, I would use you like an amusement park.”

Once Heather was back on her feet and seemed ready to go, Janet would put her hands up and offer the chance to lock up and test their strength against each other. She would keep an eye out for any tricks the more technically proficient wrestler would try to pull, hoping to get a chance for a quick knockdown and a quick second fall victory.

"Ngh..y-you're talking really big." Heather let out, gritting her teeth as she got fully to her feet. Janet's words were really frustrating her and she wanted to prove the girl wrong so badly as she would see her raise her arms up, trying to go for a lockup with Heather.

Heather went in and took her in the test of strength as she tried to put a grin on her face. "If you're so sure about it, we could always add that in right now between us. It's been a while since I've had a slave you know" Heather let out, trying to keep her cocky and confident talk.

Seeing Heather grin only made Janet grin right back. Her opponent seemed pretty darn sure of herself, but Janet was winning this match, and the Lakota girl was not about to ease up on her more experienced opponent. As Heather locked up with her in the test of strength, talking about adding an extra stipulation to the match, Janet would chuckle delightedly. “Well, then, what would you say to the loser becoming the winnerâ€s slave for, oh, twenty-four hours? And the winner gets to use her slave however she wants.” Janet would stick her tongue out, feeling very confident about her chances of taking Heather home as her servant. Slowly, she would begin to press forward against Heather, as if trying to convince the girl of her superiority.

"Heh that sounds good to me. You have a deal." Heather let out, that grin still on her face up until she felt Janet pushing quite hard against her as she would stick her tongue out at her. She felt her start to push her back a bit and that was something Heather couldn't have at this point. With that added stipulation, Heather felt to herself t hat she just had to win. In order to turn it around, Heather would lean back with Janet's pushing, trying to fall backwards and flip the girl over her with a monkey flip maneuver.