Tikka calmly counters it

Tikka quickly brought her own knee up to her chest, grabbed it, and muscled her way out of Dolly's hold easily. With only one properly working leg Dolly couldn't hold onto her. Dolly lunged after her. Tikka easily stuffed the takedown and pushed Dolly face first into the ring. She slid her arms under Dolly's and then around behind her back in a butterfly hold. Then she lay down, partly on top of Dolly, her chest over the back of Dolly's head. All Dolly could do was kick her leg helplessly.

"If that was your best, I'm afraid I'll have to suggest you submit now - because if it was, you have no chance at all of beating me."

Dolly didn't say anything. She growled trying to find a way out of her position, but she couldn't. The way she was **** to lie down was pressing her breasts painfully into the mat, and her head was surrounded by Tikka's breasts.

"Then I'll have to convince you that it's not in your best interests to keep fighting. I apologize, but this may hurt a bit."

Without letting go of her arms, Tikka rolled Dolly over so she was sitting, then arranged her legs just inside Dolly's. Then she rolled over. Now Dolly was lying on Tikka's belly, facing the opposite direction, with her arms locked behind her back and her legs trapped by Tikka's. And Tikka slowly lowered her legs. Dolly's were **** to the ground. Her little plaid miniskirt also fell down around her waist, showing everyone her shaved pussy.

And worst, for Dolly a least... the match hadn't been exactly a turn-on so far. But she was proud of her legs and all the submission holds she knew, and the way she'd been so easily overpowered, and the cold air on her pussy as she lay there helpless and exposed... and then Tikka began tightening the hold. Slowly. Pushing Dolly's legs further downwards, bending her body so she couldn't catch her breath, and spreading them wide.

"As I said though, in the end I feel pleasure is more effective than pain at subduing an opponent."

She let go, but not even close to all the way - she just pushed Dolly's upper body down a bit so Dolly was lying on the mat instead of on Tikka, and her body wasn't bent quite so far. Dolly tried to catch her breath and fight loose at the same time. Neither worked. Her legs were still trapped under and outside of Tikka's legs. Then she felt Tikka grab her skirt and undo it, then throw it aside.

"I call this the Fire Dragon Pussy Lick because with it, I can get you hot so quickly it's like I'm breathing fire."

"Try your best, bitch." Dolly was defiant to the end. "I've tamed some of the toughest dicks this whole WORLD has to offer, what makes you think your tongue is all... all that... oh OH GOD... FUUUUUUCKKK!!!! HOW.... AAAAHHHH FUCK NO! YOU CAN'T BE THAT FUCKING GOOOOOOOOOOODDD FUUUUCKKK!!!!!"

Less than a minute into trying to endure the Fire Dragon and Dolly's body was trembling. Her skin was flushed pink, the muscles in her legs were flexed and twitching, her nipples were rock hard and her clit was swollen and felt stiffer than she could ever remember it before.

"Shall I continue, or would you care to submit?" Tikka asked.