Let her do her own thing.

You stay silent, trusting your partner to come up with her own line of attack.

It doesn’t take her long for one to pop into her head as she stares down at the prone Athena. Easing herself down onto the mat next to the blonde, she pulls Athena’s head in between her thighs, locks her ankles together, and squeezes with all her might.

Athena moans in pain, not quite having enough air to yell or scream, and pushes uselessly against Melody’s thick dancer thighs. Aphrodite grimaces in frustration, unable to do anything but stand by and watch.

And Melody has more in store. That sly smirk crosses her face that she gets when she’s had an idea, and she reaches out with one hand. Her fingers brush lightly against Athena’s tight belly before slowly working their way under her panties, and as Athena grasps what’s happening, Melody pushes them deep into her opponent’s snatch.

The moan that comes out of Athena’s mouth this time definitely isn’t pain.

Even as a wet spot stains the Goddess’s pristine white panties, Melody doesn’t let up with her scissors. You can see her flexing and pulsing her thighs, pouring on the pain and not giving Athena a chance to recover. It’s a mix of pain and pleasure that even the best contenders in the League would have trouble resisting.

Athena’s pretty close to that level, but she’s clearly not ready for what Melody is dishing out. You have to remind yourself that for all your partner’s shyness, she’s a talented enough sexfighter to have been noticed by the Champion herself—and she’s getting a perfect opportunity here to show that talent off.

Athena squirms and bucks her lithe body, trying to break Melody’s hold, but it doesn’t help. In fact, it actually makes things worse for her—the sudden motion grinds her pussy against Melody’s probing fingers, and the Goddess gasps and shudders with pleasure. Meanwhile, Aphrodite looks on in frustration and...envy?

She’ll get a chance to feel the same thing soon enough.

Though she might not enjoy it as much as she thinks. Athena’s face is turning red as the tremendous pressure of the headscissors takes its toll. You doubt she can resist for much longer...

...and you’re right. As the buzzer signals twenty seconds of domination, Athena taps out against Melody’s leg.

Immediately, Melody uncrosses her legs and pulls her hand out from under Athena’s panties. As the other woman stumbles to her feet, gritting her teeth in frustration, your teammate smirks and holds that same hand up for the crowd to see. Her fingers are dripping wet.

Your team wins two points for domination and a submission.