start things up right away

As soon as Yas was in the ring, Barb lunged for the fitness model, but she speedily dodged aside. She threw a quick kick into Barbara’s thigh, making her stumble and letting Yasmin get behind her. She wrapped one arm around hers, pulling it back and getting her other arm around her neck in a chokehold.
“Gotcha now, biggie,” Yasmin snorted.
“Think so, do ya?” Barb choked back, her free hand reaching back and grabbing Yasmin by the hair. She swung her by one hand onto the mat, a thundering crash shaking the ring. She bent down and firmly grabbed the model by her chest, a breast in each hand and lifting her up off the mat by them.

Yasmin screamed as she hung in midair, Barb’s strong fingers clamping on her breasts, thumbs locked onto her nipple.
“Give in, slim, before I think about getting serious,” Barb said, a healthy sweat running down the crevices of her muscles.