Tina does not contest Daxia’s play

Daxia did have a point about making up rules during their match. The out of bounds rule, it could be argued that the opponent was leaving the match, therefore forfeiting, but using your wrestling outfit as a form of bondage was another thing. She wondered if anyone had ever tried it in an official submission match. She couldn’t recall if there were any rules stating it was an illegal use. It could be considered a foreign object which was forbidden, but Daxia’s main point was that Tina didn’t bring it up before the match started. It was a valid point. She kind of rushed into this matchup the moment Daxia showed the inkling of a sign she was interested.

Rather than stopping their momentum by pulling up the rulebook and debating the ruling, Tina wanted to keep the match going. She would rather overcome this obstacle than sour her friend on submission wrestling entirely.

“Fine,” Tina sighed, “If you’re so afraid of losing that you have to resort to tying me up, I guess we’ll just have to do it the hard way.” She smirked and added, “Actually, it’s better this way. It will mean so much more when I win the right to lick your body up and down with my tongue and feel your juices dripping down my fingers when I slide them into your aching pussy…”

Daxia made a sharp gasp, almost feeling the proposed fingers inside of her.

“You’re going to thank me after I beat you and take you on a guided tour of the wonderful land of Sapphos!”

Daxia rolled her eyes and flipped Tina onto her back and stepped over her so she could tower over her opponent. She knelt down, mounting the bound wrestler and stared her squarely in the eyes to retain her dominance. Tina stared back with calm self assurance. Daxia took pause. The fashion designer could sense the desire coming from her client’s eyes and it started stirring something in her that she had to mentally **** back down. She wasn’t a lesbian and wasn’t interested in women like that. She had always been into boys and this wasn’t going to change that. If she gave in, she’d be proving her friend right and she never wanted to admit that she was wrong. She huffed at her downed opponent.

“You think you can still beat me with your arms and legs tied up?” Daxia asked incredulously.

“Maybe…” Tina replied dubiously.

“Hah! If you can beat me like this, I’ll be your **** for a whole week!” Daxia retorted.

Tina’s eyes fired up with excitement, “You’re on!” she grinned. It just added incentive for her to win!

Daxia blurted out laughing. The false bravado was getting comical with Tina tied up on the ground already acting like she’s won. Then she felt the ground shake beneath her!

Tina was motivated and suddenly had an idea! Bridging her back, the veteran wrestler planted her feet on the mat and thrust up her hips, forcing Daxia to tumble off.

Tina rolled forward, landing on her back as she called over to Xia, “I did say if you left the ring you forfeit!”

Shocked, Daxia looked behind her. The thick white circular line determining the barrier of the ring was just a step away. She immediately knew Tina’s plan of attack and braced herself. Tina lifted her knees up to her chest with the soles of her feet pointed at Daxia. Her legs wound up, poised to spring out and push Daxia out of bounds!

Daxia widened her stance and caught Tina’s feet in her chest. If she let the impact hit without holding on, the blow may have been enough to knock her past the boundary! Thankfully, with Tina’s added weight held on to hers, the **** was mitigated, but then Tina started to shuffle forward and shove.

Xia leaned in, pushing back, doing her best not to budge. She had just enough purchase to slide Tina back until the assailer was stretched to full length. Daxia glanced behind her. Her heels were just on the line. She breathed a sigh of relief. In her hubris, she had made a bold wager and let down her guard, just for Tina to almost capitalize on.

The thought of being Tina’s sex **** for a week sent a chill down Xia’s spine. She imagined the things she would have to do, then realized she didn’t really know what lesbians did together. She didn’t want to think about it right now either, because if she dallied too long, she would soon find out. Daxia lifted Tina’s legs and flipped her back over length wise to face the mat.

“Nice try!” she complimented, walking over and kneeling down to get her face close to T’s.

“It was worth a shot. I can still outlast you though!” Tina grinned back. She could sense herself on the cusp of victory, winning an, until recently, unfathomable prize. Her own mind went through the things she could do with Tina for a week. “I think I’ll have you serve me breakfast in the nude every morning!” she considered, “Oh… and nightly full body massage! That’s where we’re both naked and you rub your body up against mine…”

As Tina ran through her sex **** itinerary, Daxia stood up, pulled down her bikini bottoms, rolled them into a ball and stuffed them into Tina’s mouth to shut her up.

“That’s better!” Daxia announced, patting Tina on the head.

Tina bit down on the wadded up undergarment, tasting her friend’s pussy juice for the first time. It lit a fuse in her. The fact that Dash had become wet proved that she was in denial about her interest in other women. Now Tina wanted to win this match extra bad and show her friend what she has been missing. Tina eyed Daxia lustily, trying to predict what her friend’s next move would be and her potential counter attacks.