Elsa shows how wily a competitor she is

Elsa fought off her attacker. She twisted around and kept herself from being pinned. Gloria was undeterred, keeping her grip on her opponent while trying to pin her down. The timer counted down as the competitors wrestled for position. Gloria gained top position, but Elsa powered free. Gloria, still full of vitality, kept at her like a dog on a bone. It was only through sheer force that Elsa was able to pry her off and keep her at bay. She felt like she was fighting off a movie monster!

Elsa had to use her powerful swimming legs to thrust Gloria away and give her some distance. The swimmer stole a quick glance at the clock. She only managed to eat away ten seconds through that scrum. Gloria was showing no signs of slowing down. If she kept up her assault, she was bound to close the gap through touches or by getting Elsa’s top off! Elsa had to change things up fast!

As a competitor, Elsa was never shy to make a dangerous push. She was willing to take a gamble for the win. This was no different from her swim races, she just had to rely on her body and instincts to get the upper hand and keep Gloria from scoring.

Gloria pounced on top of her again! Gloria intercepted her this time, clasping Ria’s hands to keep her from grabbing. They met in the center of the ring, raising up to their feet again. They stared each other down, baring teeth at one another, through aggression and the joy of competition.

“You’re strong,” Gloria admitted, “But I’m stronger!”

“Strong enough to take a pounding from me after I win, I hope!” Elsa chided, gritting her teeth as she braced herself against the wiry Latina.

“I think you’re mistaken, I’m going to be the one breaking you in after the match!” Gloria boasted.

“I don’t think so! I’m going to have you crying out in pain before I get you to cry out in pleasure!” Elsa shot back.

“You’re going to be the one crying,” Gloria stated, “Only, you won’t be able to tell from how wet I’m going to make you, all over!”

“Ooh, baby, you have me wet already!” Elsa murmured. Gloria blinked, blushing a little. Elsa eyed her alluringly, making the smaller woman drop her guard for a second before Elsa finished her statement with, “Pissing myself from laughter!”

Gloria immediately went back to full strength, holding off her opponent. “Humph! You’re just trying to kill time with talk! I’m better at doing than telling anyways!” Gloria huffed.

They wrestled some more, trading headlocks and body scissors. Their bodies were so interlocked that Elsa could feel the air fill Gloria’s lungs with each labored breath. She could feel the heat emanating from the media starlet’s taxed muscles. Each grip tightened their bodies together, rubbing skin to skin. Elsa let out a moan.

“Mmm… I’ll have you moaning even harder soon enough…” Gloria murmured before switching her grip again. She knew she was running out of time and needed to catch up, so went for a pinning hold, knees on Elsa’s shoulders. She had thought up this hold in preparation for her next match. With her opponent facing the floor, Gloria would be able to control her arms and waist while her legs were out of any effective range against her. It wasn’t a useful position for traditional wrestling because it was not really a pin, but for WSW, it was perfect for her to attack the ass and pussy from behind!

Gloria hugged Elsa, lifting her waist up so she could slide her hand underneath and fondle the Aussie’s slick slit.

“AAh!” Elsa gasped, instinctively closing up her legs. Gloria’s hand became smothered, but she kept rubbing.

“Fifteen! Sixteen!” Gloria called out, before curling her head around to lick and suck Elsa’s overripe fruit. The juices flowed enough to get a slurping sound.

“Ahhh… mmmngh!” Elsa moaned.

The sensation of Gloria’s vibrant tongue flickering away in her folds was making her lose focus on the fact that the feisty Latina was quickly catching up to her! She was face down on the mat, ass in the air, trying to struggle free as Gloria’s knees pinned her shoulders down. She needed to turn this around, quick!

Despite Gloria’s claims of superior strength, she was quickly out powered by the prone opponent. Elsa slid her knees under her chest and lifted. Gloria was on Elsa’s back, she had to cling her arms and legs around to keep from falling off, but this let Elsa get to her feet and back drop the influencer onto the mat!

“Ooof!” Gloria grunted, taking the full brunt of Elsa’s body on top of her.

Stunned from the impact, Gloria was wide open for Elsa to plant herself over the influencer’s face! Elsa ground her pussy into Gloria’s lips, letting out a satisfying groan before counting out, “Nineteen!” She looked at the clock, five seconds left! “Twenty!”

Elsa felt a tug from behind. Gloria was after her top! Elsa just had to keep going to win though, she was almost out of points range!

Suddenly, Elsa’s head was whipped back, Gloria’s legs scissored around them! Elsa got pulled backwards and her bikini top strained against her neck, getting pried away by her opponent. They fought for the flimsy fabric like a pair of siblings, wrestling back and forth, but this was yet another ploy by the veteran athlete. With two seconds on the clock, Elsa gave up on her top, letting Gloria strip it off as she lunged forward, both hands towards Gloria’s glorious tits.

“Twenty one!” They both cried out in unison.

“Twenty two!” Elsa cried out alone.

It took that last second for Gloria to realize what Elsa had done. The timer beeped, ending the round.

“I win!” Elsa grinned, leaning in to give a peck on one of the tits.

“Noooo!” Gloria wailed, deflating flat on her back in defeat. She gave off a light chuckle. “You got me! That was good!”

“You were a tough match!” Elsa praised, dropping to her knees and catching her breath. She didn’t realize how heavily she was breathing until now.

Gloria held out a hand and Elsa took it, picking herself up and lifting her opponent up as well. They shared a hug which Elsa was used to doing after matches, but it still felt a little naughty doing it in the nude with her opponent. She slapped Gloria’s butt anyways, not wanting to buck against tradition.

Gloria grinned and asked, “Oh! Already getting into the prize round?”