Get outsmarted

Amber gritted her teeth and began powering out of the boston crab. Tanya was amazed at how strong the teen was - size/strength ratio wise she was probably stronger than the giant muscle girls like Tess and Ilsa. Tara was probably stronger than any of the non-bodybuilders in the league, and she wasn't escaping as fast as Amber, but Mama was losing her grip...

And on a signal, Mama and Tanya dropped their respective crab holds. Tara and Amber's legs slammed to the mat tangled together. Working quickly, the Milfs bent their (Tara's and Amber's) legs at the knee and twisted them together.

"You may be great fighters, dears, and I'm sure that some day you'll be the top girls in this league." Tanya patted the very frustrated Amber on the head. "But you've got a lot to learn. And one of those things is that brute strength, libido, and knowing lots of moves isn't as effective as knowing the right move at the right time."

Mama and Tanya sat down on the backs of their opponents and relieved them of their bikini tops, then used them to tie their hands behind their backs. They stepped back for a a second, admiring their handywork. The two younger, stronger, tougher muscle girls were trussed up and completely at their mercy.

Tara and Amber are face down, mid ring, facing away from each other. Their legs are tied together in a complicated hold, their arms are tied behind their backs.