Tina goes for Daxia’s pussy

Tina squatted over Daxia, feeling her friend’s face rub against her pussy. The sensation was so lascivious that she had to squeeze her legs together to keep from grinding into Daxia’s nose and lips. Her libido was pinging off the charts while her heart was racing like a racehorse. She blocked those things out and concentrated. The only thing on her mind was keeping her opponent pinned to the mat.

Daxia’s struggling **** Tina to kneel down and pin her by the shoulder, but this allowed Xia room to arch her back, potentially throwing Tina over, so the yoga instructor bent backwards and stretched out to push her student back down.

Tina ended up splayed over her friend, able to pin her down using her bounded elbows. It was a precarious pin, but she was managing to hold it. Unable to see behind her, she could only feel what she was holding down. She felt the string of Daxia’s bikini brushing her skin, telling her she was at the waistline. Her heart fluttered. She was within touching distance of Daxia’s soft peach. It would be perfectly plausible for her to ‘accidentally’ slip and graze her hand along those delicate curves. In fact, she reasoned, she might need to get a good handful of it to properly brace herself from her friend’s constant shuffling underneath…

Tina bit her bottom lip as she carefully positioned herself around. Daxia continued to shift around below her and she adjusted accordingly to stay on top, but also focused her attention on Dash's slender waistline. Her shoulders stretched back as far as they could to let her elbow and hand latch down and inattentively press up against Daxia’s belly. She leaned into it more, sliding her arm down, fingers cushioning the drag down to the groin.

Daxia stiffened up and let out a surprised gasp!

In one smooth motion, Tina had pushed down Daxia’s bikini bottoms and landed her cupped hand firmly over the challenger’s pillowy mound. Tina’s heart skipped a beat as they both froze to register what just happened.

“Get off!” Daxia shrieked as her brain reconnected with her body. She flailed around violently, and caught Tina off balance. Having inched herself off of Daxia head and shoulders in her quest for the pussy, she had overreached and no longer had a balance over her opponent. Tina fell back.

The women scrambled to get back to a vertical base with Daxia being faster. She jumped onto her friend, pulling her down, face first. With her hands bound, Tina was unable to do anything but try and scurry away with her feet. Daxia grabbed both legs and held them tight together, effectively grounding her. Tina tried to kick loose, but her friend had a firm grip.

“This isn’t going to get me to submit,” Tina pointed out. Even though she was disabled, she was not in an uncomfortable position. Daxia would need to apply some sort of lock or hold to **** her to submit, but letting go of her legs would just give Tina the opportunity to escape.

Daxia was well aware of this and was thinking of a solution.

“As soon as you let me go, I’m just going to get you,” Tina taunted, wearing on the nerves of her opponent. Tina was using her flexibility against her friend, twisting and turning to get away. She could hear her friend’s labored breathing just trying to keep up. She was already maxing out Daxia’s abilities to keep her down, even with both hands tied behind her back.

Daxia clasped tight around Tina’s legs, wrapping her own legs around Tina’s body for good measure. Tina could feel the blood pumping through the slender wrestler’s veins as she held on for dear life. “Well, maybe then I should find something to tie you up then!” Daxia thought desperately, eyeing around the room for something that could help.

“If you leave this ring, you forfeit,” Tina warned. The feel of Daxia’s hot skin pressed against hers was causing her own blood to pump harder. She could feel the warm breath of her friend and the thumping of her heartbeat. The reverberations might as well have been a vibrator pressed to her pussy. Even though she was in the inferior position, she was feeling like she was on top.

Daxia furrowed her brow. She knew she had to do something or Tina would get away and take her down again. Even with her hands tied, she already proved she could do it once. So far, Daxia had no way of preventing her from doing it again. She tried to find a submission that would work while clutching onto Daxia’s legs. She twisted her opponent face down and tried to pull her legs back in a sort of Boston Crab. She could feel the strength in Tina’s finely toned legs pushing back and grunted to hold her down.

“Maybe you should just give up now and save your energy for after the match,” Tina continued to tease. “I can feel you getting weaker…”

This was true. Daxia was struggling and Tina still seemed to be at full strength. If it turned into a battle of attrition, the fitness pro was bound to come out on top. The longer they held out like this, the more things swung in Tina’s favor.

Getting **** now, Daxia resorted to drastic measures. She held onto Tina with one arm and took a breath, then undid her top. Using the string from the bikini, she wrapped it around Tina’s ankles several times before tying it up in a tight knot. She couldn't believe she was doing this, but this was how far she was willing to go to win!

“Hey! What are you doing?!” Tina asked, turning her head to try and see. Her eyes widened once she realized what Tina had done. She flexed her legs to pull the bindings apart, but they were securely tied. Indignantly, she exclaimed, “You can’t do that! It’s not in the rules!”

“You never stated any rule that said I can’t do this,” Daxia snapped back with a sharp grin. “You can’t keep making up rules on the spot like that or this whole match is pointless!”

Tina frowned. She had been too laissez-faire about laying out the rules and Daxia was a stickler for fine print. The young entrepreneur once again took advantage using her smarts.

“You’re getting off on this, aren’t you?” Tina decried. “I can see your nipples are hard!”

Daxia instinctively turned away and clutched Tina’s legs to her chest. Her face burned bright red. “It’s just cold in here…” she said. "Anyways, this isn't a show! I'm trying to win!"