Tina suggests a Submission match

“We go until one of us admits defeat!” Tina declared. “If you give up or tap out, you lose.”

“Like a submission match?” Daxia asked.

“Exactly!”

“Like you do in Judo? That sport that you have a black belt in?” Daxia added, with a straight face.

“Well, yeah…” Tina shrugged.

“And how is that fair?” Daxia asked coldly.

“Seems fair to me…” Tina replied, rubbing the back of her neck.

“Seems a little TOO fair for you,” Daxia retorted. She was well aware of Tina’s martial prowess and wasn’t about to give her friend a free win, but this also proved that she was actively entertaining the idea of a competition.

“Well, what do you need me to do? Tie one arm behind my back?” Tina rebuffed.

“Make it BOTH arms and you’re on!” Daxia replied with a grin.

“Are you kidding me?” Tina laughed. She knew her friend was a keen negotiator but this was a bold play.

“You are a trained martial artist and have experience in this style of wrestling. With one arm, you probably could still beat me. If you want this to be an even match, where you and I have no idea who would win, you should face me with both arms tied behind your back,” Daxia laid it out plainly with no sign of shame in admitting Tina’s superiority. “Of course, if you don’t think you can beat me like that, that’s fine, we can just forget about this whole thing…” This was her ‘take it or leave it’ offer.

Tina had to admit, she still felt confident in a match with one arm tied behind her back, but two arms gave her pause. The Judoka thought about the moves she could employ using only her legs. Judo relied a lot on the arms for grappling and flipping, but there were leg holds as well. There were ways she could do it.

The temptation of getting it on with her cute Chinese friend was weighing heavily on the bargaining table. Daxia really had Tina by the tits here. Tina was the one who wanted this deal done, so Daxia got to dictate the conditions. In a way, their match had already begun and her shrewd business partner would be the one to take the first round.

“Alright! You’re on!” Tina said, feeling herself fluster from agreeing to the outrageous terms. She really had no idea whether or not she could win this. Her heart-rate quickened. “Challenge accepted!”

Daxia raised an eyebrow in surprise. She hadn’t expected her friend to agree and was bracing for a counter proposal that she could then pass on without losing face. Now, she had to think about what she could do against her friend to win. She wasn’t lying when she said that Tina could beat her handily in a proper match. With both arms tied behind her back, she was still an intimidating prospect.

“Really?” Daxia asked, making sure they were going through with this.

“It’s on! Loser does WHATEVER the winner says…” Tina grinned, reminding her friend of the consequences. She was so horny that this was the mantra that was driving her to make this big gamble.

“Alright…” Daxia agreed hesitantly. Her own heartbeat began to thump harder. She realized she could possibly lose and have her first Sapphic experience with her longtime friend. The thought both scared and excited her. “How are you going to tie your hands? Do you have rope?”

“I uh… yeah, I have stuff…” Tina sheepishly admitted. She opened up her closet and pulled out her naughty toy bin. Inside was a 3 feet cord of silk rope used exactly for this sort of thing, if not for this sort of situation. She also took out a couple of bikinis that she laid out on the bed.

“What’s that for?” Daxia asked in alarm.

“You’ve watched some submission matches. That’s what we wear,” Tina told her. “Either that, or we can wrestle naked.” She raised an eyebrow hopefully.

Daxia picked up the light blue bikini. “No, this will do…” She said quickly.

“Did you want to have some privacy to change?” Tina offered.

“No, I think I will make you watch,” Daxia smiled and turned around. She pulled up her top and bent over to slide down her shorts. She tossed the samples over her shoulder onto the bed as Tina stared at the light golden skinned girl’s bare back and pert ass. Daxia glanced over her shoulder and grinned before bending over to slip on the bikini bottoms.Tina knew this was psychological warfare, but she couldn’t look away. Sure, they changed in front of each other all the time, but Daxia usually didn’t pour on the sex appeal like she was doing here. The exotic beauty was sensually stretching her legs as she glided the bikini bottoms up her legs, pulling them extra high before letting them ease into the contours of her buttocks. She arched her back and ran her hands over her bare breasts before covering them with the spaghetti stringed bikini top. The swimsuit fit her well as the two ladies shared a similar body type. Daxia fixed her hair and looked at Tina, waiting for what was next.

Realizing it was her turn, Tina stripped off her own sample clothes and put on her yellow bikini. She would have tried to be seductive about it as well, but wasn’t sure if it would do anything for Daxia and was afraid it would do too much for her. She didn’t want to be openly rubbing herself before the match even started.

She took her guest back downstairs where she set up the wrestling mat she used for WSW in the middle of the studio floor. There she allowed her friend to tie her up as she went over the basics of their match. The rules were different from a traditional WSW match as there would be no points or timer. This match could only end if one opponent admitted defeat or was unable to continue. Biting and gouging were off limits, but sexual contact was not.

“What if the rope comes undone?” Daxia asked.

“Better make sure they don’t,” Tina teased. She felt the ropes synched up tighter around her in response. She took a sharp breath and continued to run down the rules, “If one person is unable to get out of a hold by the count of ten, we’ll count that as a technical win, if she falls ****, that is a win as well.” Tina thought about any other possible outcome. “Uh.. I think that’s it.”

“Good, I think that’s secure,” Daxia replied, giving the ropes a testing tug.

Tina tested the ropes as well, wiggling her arms around. Rope tying was apparently another skill in Daxia’s long repertoire.

“OK, are you ready then?” Tina asked, already moving to her side of the ring.

Daxia stretched her arm over her head, mirroring the motion with the other one. She then cricked her neck and shook her arms loose before running through a trained motion with her hands that Tina recognized as Tai Chi. “I guess so…” she answered, putting her arms up in a defensive posture.

Tina took a dry gulp. She could tell the movements of a finely trained body and that was what Daxia was showing. She felt duped, but she had already agreed to the match. She hopped in one place, unable to work her arms and psyched herself up. “Alright, then let’s go!”