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I Want You…

By Wolfboy

Beth is in New York at the end of the round the world trip, to take on Lexi

The final leg of the tour of the world for Jemma and Beth would come at the end of a long trip across the United States. Having landed at the end of a flight from Japan on the Pacific coast, they had journeyed by rail and Greyhound bus, determined to see as much of the country as possible. Of course, their final aim was New York City and Beth’s long awaited match with Lexi. A match that both women were looking forward to; Jemma to watch it and Beth to take part in it. ‘I’m sure she’s going to kick my arse’ Beth had laughed when Jemma had asked her about it, ‘but I don’t mind’ Both confided in her girlfriend. ‘I’m going to learn her little tricks so that I can take on that bitch Bindi and really put her in her place!’

Jemma had smiled at that statement, liking the new positive approach that Beth was taking. She was fairly sure that Beth was right about how Lexi might deal with her; Lexi’s sexual wrestling technique belied the number of matches that she’d had, and that was the style she typically used to dominate her opponents. Where Jemma hoped Beth was right though was that learning from Lexi in a match with her might just carry her to a surprise win over Bindi.

Both couples had agreed to create something of a regular match feel, with Jemma and Beth staying in a hotel overnight on the evening before the match. That way, Beth would arrive like any other opponent might do, just an hour or so before the match. There would be a quick tour of the apartment maybe, including the fight basement where Lexi now had her wall of panties, each pair won from a defeated opponent. Her only instruction to Beth was to choose wisely, because she wanted her panties to look good on the wall, when she took them.

Jemma could tell that Beth was a mixture of nerves and excitement as they sat in the back of one of the city’s famous yellow cabs for the short ride to Lexi and Sean’s apartment. They found it to be in a block that was right next to Central Park, overlooking the lush green space at the very heart of Manhattan. They rode then in the elevator to the tenth floor of the block, following the instructions Lexi had given them until they were outside the door to the apartment, number 1011. It was only as Beth knocked on the door that the thought flashed through Jemma’s mind; hadn’t Lexi said ‘fight basement’? Yet here they were, on the tenth floor of an apartment block. That thought stayed at the forefront of Jemma’s thoughts for about three seconds before the door opened, and both were enveloped in the biggest of hugs by their host for the rest of their stay, Lexi.

‘Ladies!!’ she almost shrieked with delight at seeing them, ‘you’re finally here! We’re so looking forward to having you stay for the rest of the week. And blondie…’ she smiled delightedly at Beth, ‘I’m so glad you came to play! We’re going to have so much fun!’ Lexi beamed.

‘I know!’ Beth smiled in return, excited herself at the prospect of taking this woman on now. ‘I really can’t wait to wrestle with you Lexi’ she admitted, the earlier nerves gone from her demeanour now it seemed.

‘But you must wait a little while’ Lexi insisted, smiling impishly as she said ‘we want to know all about your little trip first, don’t we Sean?’ As her husband nodded in agreement, Jemma smiled, and launched in to an animated description of just how things had gone for them in Thailand, Australia, Dubai and Japan. Beth chipped in too, especially enjoying regaling everyone of her win in Dubai, the story of which really piqued Lexi’s interest in the impressive way Beth had gone on to someone’s home turf and dominated them. Was there an element of self doubt sneaking into the mind of the usually confident New Yorker perhaps?

‘Well blondie’ she said as the story telling and the questions reached their limits for now, ‘do you want to discuss our rules?’ Lexi asked, her mind turning to the business at hand now.

‘Yes, but our rules today are your rules Lexi’ Beth replied. ‘We’re in your house, so I will wrestle to your rules’ she smiled.

‘Good girl!’ Lexi chimed in reply, ‘I knew you understood how it all worked. So it will be a best of three submissions catfight wrestling match. Breaks of five minutes on submission. You may be forced to orgasm in the match, but that doesn’t matter, we just carry on. Do you want to have body punching?’ she asked Beth now.

‘What do you usually tell your opponents?’ Beth asked her rhetorically now. ‘Wrestlers don’t punch and ladies don’t punch. Well usually, I’m no wrestler, and I’m a bitch not a lady’ Beth chuckled, ‘but today, what do you say we wrestle like ladies?’ she suggested.

‘It suits me’ Lexi agreed, ‘ladies do slap and pull hair though of course’ she pointed out.

‘Of course they do’ Beth agreed with a nod. ‘And Lexi’ she went on, ‘I want to learn from you in our match so that I can beat that bitch Bindi. She always fights topless without fail. Do you mind if we do that?’ she asked.

‘Fight topless?’ Lexi smiled. ‘ Blondie, as long as you don’t mind me being all over your cute little tits, I don’t mind doing that with you at all’ she agreed.

‘So…..’ Jemma said, suddenly recalling her earlier question. ‘You said fight basement Lexi…..but here we are on the 10^th floor. Do we have to go downstairs to the basement of the building first?’ she asked, feeling a little confused about the setup.

‘Ahhh, yes……’ Lexi smiled. ‘When I said basement, it’s not really a basement as such. The apartment below us got sold a little while back, and we’d already thought about setting up a wrestling space, so we decided it was perfect for us to buy. So our ‘basement’ is really on the ninth floor. It’s a basement with a view!’ she told them.

‘Oh!’ Jemma exclaimed. ‘I see now…..I was a bit confused. Well, more than a bit if I’m honest!’ she admitted.

‘Don’t worry’ Lexi laughed, ‘it gets everyone that way!’

* * * * * * *

It wasn’t all that much later that they were in that ‘basement’, having admired the view over the park before drawing some light blinds at the windows to ensure privacy. Lexi was a woman with a career, and the girls assumed privacy was important to her. ‘Not really’ she laughed when they asked her though, ‘I just don’t want to get distracted by the view when I’m enjoying myself!’

There had been a quick tour of the basement which was set up perfectly for any kind of fighting. There was a matted ring, surrounded by a large area of wrestling mats. There was a little area set aside to give the feel of apartment wrestling where close inspection showed carpet had been laid over wrestling mats to provide padding. And finally, there was the area set aside for bedroom catfighting with a super king sized bed at the centre of it, littered with copious cushions, and stockings too, doubtless there to help tie up a hapless opponent. The final rules agreement had been made after a tour of the basement to get familiar with the layout. The falls would start inside the ring, but as soon as a fall started, any of the areas set aside for fighting would be considered ‘in bounds’. Now Beth stood waiting for Lexi in the ring, topless, her nipples already looking a little stiff, perhaps betraying the excitement she felt for this fight with the crafty New Yorker. She didn’t wait long at all there in the corner of the basement ring for Lexi to appear, ready too for the match.

Or almost ready actually. While Beth stood there topless in her peach coloured lace thong, Lexi wore a navy blue Victoria’s Secret string panty and bra set at the moment she slipped between the ring ropes and leaned back on the amply upholstered turnbuckles. ‘Oh!’ she said, almost as if she’d forgotten something of great importance now. ‘I totally forgot to get us a referee. Well, you’re a good girl blondie, and so am I. If Jemma would be so kind as to introduce us properly, then I’m sure we can cope without one?’ Beth nodded, and Jemma needed no further encouragement, slipping into the centre of the ring between the two fighters, ready to call events to order.

‘OK ladies, this is a topless catfight wrestling match, set for the best of three submissions. There's no time limit, and there must be a five minute break after a submission. As you’ve got no ref, you’re going to have to make sure that your submissions are quite clear ladies’ she pointed out to a nod from both. ‘Remember, this whole basement is in bounds, but you’ll start each fall inside the ring. So then, Lexi is 32 years old, 5 feet 7 inches tall, 131 lbs, measures 34B-24-35 and has a record of 5 wins and 0 defeats’ she said, looking over at the brunette with her hair in a ponytail just to confirm her record was right. Lexi nodded, and Jemma moved on to say, ‘and Beth is 21 years old, 5 feet 7 inches tall, 135lbs, 34C-25-34 and her record is 4 wins and 4 losses’ she pointed out confidently, knowing each of Beth’s wins and losses by heart. ‘I’m going to get out of your way now ladies’ Jemma told them both, heading towards Beth and giving her a quick good luck kiss that prompted Lexi to ask ‘don’t I get one too?’ as Sean took a seat in their corner to watch. ‘Maybe later’ Jemma laughed across the ring as she got out and the action was ready to begin.

It did so, very slowly, Lexi and Beth exchanging a high five in a friendly fashion, before Lexi remembered her bra was still on, took it off, and threw it to Sean for safekeeping as she moved out to circle with Beth in a clockwise motion. ‘I’m going to have fun with you blondie’ Lexi purred as the two continued to circle each other for now. ‘ Maybe it’s me that’s going to have fun with you’ Beth smirked in return, and she flicked out the first slap of the match, her fingers just brushing across Lexi’s B cup breasts. It took no real effect on the Irish-American brunette though as she shrugged it off and continued to circle for a moment longer before stopping and calling Beth into lock up, collar and elbow. Beth approached, an element of caution about her, knowing Lexi’s occasional penchant for tricking an opponent. This was a genuine offer though as both snaked one hand behind the other’s neck, placed the other hand on the arm of their opponent, and started to strain against each other to test their strength. First Beth looked to have the upper-hand slowly easing Lexi towards her own corner of the ring. Then Lexi showed her guile, taking a grip of the hair at the back of Beth’s head and using the leverage to turn the blonde’s back to the turnbuckle. There, there was a playful tweak of Beth’s left nipple, an early reminder of Lexi’s playful style, before she broke and beckoned Beth back to the centre of the ring again with a smile.

Beth smiled too, and confidently walked back out to centre ring, expecting another lock up. This time though, Lexi moved swiftly, ducking away from the attempt a little to grab Beth’s arm and take her down with an impressive arm drag. Beth let out a little involuntary shriek as she wheeled through the air to an easy enough landing on the soft mats. Importantly though, Lexi had control of the match, and Beth’s arm which she held in a fairly loose arm bar as her knee just rested lightly on Beth’s cheek. It was control, carefully done, with Lexi showing she was capable as a wrestler in her own right. She gave Beth’s nipple a cheeky tweak again with her free hand, a light, fleeting tough, just to make sure the blonde was aware of her other intentions. Then she quickly brought Beth to her feet, as much a grip of the head as the hair, as she peeled her from the mat, and sent her up and over with a snap mare, back to the mat. Beth landed in a seated position, with Lexi quickly cosying in behind her, legs around her waist to just squeeze her lightly. At the same time, she didn’t cross her ankles, just hooking both feet into the inside of Beth’s thighs, spreading her slightly. Classic Lexi, Jemma thoughts to herself, wrestling but making it clear enough to Beth that she’d take things sexual at some point. Jemma wondered how Beth would cope as she heard her purr with unabated approval as Lexi’s right hand traced the swell of her breast sensually. Lexi’s lips were busy too, brushing across the back of Beth’s neck, raising goosebumps where the blonde felt their delicate touch.

Already it seemed that Lexi had taken the fight in her favoured direction, controlling Beth with her light touch to give her a change to up the ante when she wished to. Here, that time was now, and it came with a surprise for the New Yorker. She quickly hooked her arms beneath Beth’s armpits, tightened her scissors and looked to rock Beth back to keister bounce her. Beth was ready for it though, timing things just right to force a foot between Lexi’s feet and break the scissors in mid air so that she could shift her weight and land across the brunette with something of a short splash that dropped her into a cross pin position. ‘Very good blondie’ Lexi offered, the very end of her statement cut off by a perfectly times lip lock from Beth who immediately looked to get a hand into Lexi’s panties to show the brunette she wasn’t afraid to follow the same route if the opportunity presented itself. Indeed, for the briefest of moments, Lexi’s eyes betrayed a moment of concern here in the early going; Beth was troubling her it appeared, but then her expression hardened a fraction just as her hand infiltrated Beth’s thong, searching out her womanhood in return. ‘Two can play that way’ she reminded the blonde as her fingers went to work skilfully, finding the spot to send a shudder through Beth’s body while her own fingers continued to search for that same effect on Lexi. The brunette spotted that the blonde was starting to hold her breath a little already, tensing her body to try and resist the opening bars of the symphony of pleasure Lexi no doubt planned to unleash on her. She searched for Beth’s lips now, trying to find them to return the earlier confident lip lock from the blonde to kiss some of the breath away from her. Now though, Beth shied away from the contact, remembering it was she who was pinning the Irish American, who in turn was doing absolutely nothing to hold her in place; Beth simply got off her and walked back to the centre of the ring.

‘Very good blondie’ Lexi smiled wryly as she too got up now. ‘You always have the option to try and break away when an exchange isn’t going your way. Next time won’t be so easy though’ she smiled, starting to circle with Beth. There was a quick lock up this time, a smooth transition into a side headlock from Beth, who looked to flick Lexi up and over her hip even as she felt her tongue flick at her breast. Lexi landed, hard it seemed, but it was only seconds later that Beth found her headlock broken and her own head trapped between the legs of Lexi who used them to give Beth a bit of a squeeze. There was a groan from Beth at being trapped and feeling that hidden leg power, but she was moving too, trying to find her way to her knees. Lexi watched her movements carefully, allowing her to reach that position, all the time controlling the blonde’s progress with a hand on her side, until Beth came to a stop on her knees, head between Lexi’s thighs, looking at the mat. ‘Oh dear…..what a predicament blondie’ Lexi chirped merrily, as that hand on Beth’s side suddenly reached for Beth’s left breast, tweaking and pulling on her nipple. There was a gasp from Beth, followed quickly by a barely hidden one from Jemma as Lexi told Beth ‘ you made a mistake there blondie, I’m going to milk you like a cow now!’ She looked good to her word too, as her fingers kneaded Beth’s breast with a mixture of firm control and sensual caressing that drew a long moan from the blonde’s lips. There was a squeeze with the thighs again to make sure that Beth stayed troubled by that too, while the tit work continued a little longer, teasing Beth that ‘you’ll soon be squirting the white stuff!’ Then she slapped her butt hard, sending her over to her side once more on the mat, head firmly trapped between the surprisingly strong legs of the brunette New Yorker.

She was in control, but Beth was a fighter at heart these days, no matter how outmatched she might be, and she reached quickly for Lexi’s feet, managing to unlock her ankles and free herself momentarily from the tight scissor hold. She tried to scramble clear now, and found that she was quickly stopped by one firm hand in her blonde hair from Lexi. ‘Not so quick blondie’ Lexi chimed, reeling Beth into a front headlock by that hair hold so that she could use it to ease the blonde to her feet. A hand was between Beth’s thighs quickly, lifting her as if to slam her following a quick stop to paw at her crotch. ‘She’s getting a bit wet down there Jemma’ the brunette smiled, parading the blonde for a moment before dropping her, breasts first, across her knee in a tit buster. That saw Beth moan loudly in pain and shock, Lexi taking a moment to smack her ass before pushing her off to the mat.

Beth was starting to struggle in fall one it looked like as she stayed down, sucking in deep breaths as she tried to recover her composure. Lexi casually grabbed a handful of blonde hair as she looked to peel Beth off the mats now, and it was the Irish American who suddenly let out a gasp of surprise as Beth took a sensual crotch grab on her. ‘Now you made a mistake Lexi!’ Beth teased in return as she got to her feet, and used a hand closed over Lexi’s left breast to force the brunette back to her own corner of the ring. There was a moan of pleasure from Lexi as she felt Beth’s fingers at work between her legs for a moment before the blonde looked to send her over to the opposite corner in front of Jemma. Beth may have been troubling Lexi but the brunette was never far from gathering her senses together to counter, and she reversed so it was Beth who hit the turnbuckles hard. A groan from the blonde and she grabbed the top rope, supporting herself for the moment; it was all the invitation Lexi needed to send a chop in, lashed up into the underside of her breasts, to leave Beth reeling again.

This was Lexi showing a little bit more edge to her style than she had before when Beth and Jemma had seen her fight. Perhaps it was a direct result of the way Beth had mentioned wanting to learn how to counter her arch nemesis Bindi, but another chop came in, up into the undersides of Beth’s sensitive breasts drawing a loud groan from the blonde and a wince from Jemma. Lexi winked at the redhead now, telling her ‘don’t worry, I’ll leave you plenty to play with Jemma!’ She went to the hair then, pulling Beth out along the ropes before she pressed her body into Beth almost like the prelude to an Irish Whip. She lingered there for a moment though, smiling as she felt the stiffness of Beth’s nipple against her own breast. Then with one simple movement, she had Beth’s arms hooked between the top and middle strands of the ring ropes, trapping the blonde as she slapped the underside of her breasts with a force that heard the report of palm on breast ring clearly around the room. ‘Ooooohhhhh…...poor blondie’ she cooed as Beth strained against her restraints, and Lexi’s fingers lightly traced her breasts, sensually, turning her on despite the predicament. ‘Nooo’ Beth whined as Lexi invited her to submit now, the brunette replying ‘good girl, you keep fighting’ as she tit slapped her again. Beth lashed out with a kick towards Lexi who was wisely just out of range as she tutted ‘temper, temper blondie!’ Now Lexi stepped out of the ring on one side of the corner post and walked around it to the other side of it where Beth was all tied up, just trailing her fingers across Jemma’s shoulder as she went. Jemma felt the tingle of excitement run through her too from that light touch, while Beth anticipated the worst was to come for her from behind as Lexi neared her.

A hand was roughly in her short blonde hair, turning her head with some force for a lip lock that saw Beth’s lips parted quickly, her tongue overpowered in a duel that saw Lexi kiss her breath away. At the same time, the brunette’s other hand roughly pinched and mauled at Beth’s breasts, a harsh addition to the mix for the trapped blonde, before Lexi abruptly cut off both moves and dropped to her knees behind Beth. The blonde couldn’t see what she was up to and was part way through asking ‘what are you doing?’ before she switched to say ‘of you…...ooohhhhh…...mmmmmm’ as Lexi’s fingers were inside her peach coloured thong, then inside her just as quickly, expertly working on her and bringing Beth towards a first orgasm of the contest. ‘Naughty girl blondie!’ Lexi chided her firmly, before calling over her shoulder to Jemma ‘is she always this turned on?’

Jemma could only smile, knowing that she was often the same as Beth with the right woman as her opponent even now. And as Lexi’s fingers continued to unlock the combination to bringing Beth to orgasm, it was pretty clear that she was the right woman today. ‘OHHHHHH…..MMMMMMMMMGGFFFF…..OOHHH YESSS!’ Beth howled now, the tell tale signs of the forced orgasm clear to see in her face and the darkening patch on her pale peach coloured thong as Lexi completed part one of her plan. Then she seamlessly moved back from pleasure to pain, with Beth still tied up in the ring ropes, as she clapped a hand over the blonde’s nose and mouth from behind in a well applied hand smother. At the same time, she went to work on Beth’s breast once more, sensually at first, then more harshly, a heady cocktail that Beth was unable to cope with any longer. She let out a muffled scream of submission, stamping at the mat with her foot in lieu of being able to tap out with her arms tied up. ‘Oh, do you submit?’ Lexi smiled, ‘you really should have said!’ she smiled before she gave Beth a friendly pat on the butt and told Jemma ‘you’d better come and get your girl out of the ropes Jemma….she’s got herself a bit trapped!’

Jemma dutifully walked over to unhitch Beth and take her girlfriend back to the corner while Lexi took a seat in her own corner, smiling in serene confidence over at a somewhat flustered Beth.

‘Shit….she’s so fucking good’ Beth told Jemma, a rueful smile on her face. ‘I don’t know if I can handle her fingers inside me like that again...not for long anyway’ she admitted.

‘Well, you’ve got to fight her off’ Jemma offered, knowing of course that Beth had been trying to do just that in fall one of the fight. ‘You were doing pretty well at the start, make it a wrestling match, not a sexfight babe. That’s definitely her game!’ Jemma pointed out, while Beth looked across at a topless Lexi who returned her gaze with the smile still on her face. The period of the break passed quickly for both women, Lexi keen to get back at Beth quickly, but Beth also finding that she was equally as keen to try and right the loss of the first fall.

‘Are you ready blondie?’ Lexi asked.

‘Ready’ Beth confirmed, wasting no further time in grabbing Lexi’s ponytail like it was a handle, and using it to steer the surprised New Yorker in a front headlock as soon as they came together this time. That allowed Beth to use the hold to force Lexi over towards the ropes which she stepped through, pausing one leg either side of the ring rope with the intent of yanking the rope up into the brunette’s crotch. She succeeded, but Lexi went for the same move at the same time, just adding to the impact as both simultaneously crotched each other on the offending middle rope. Beth’s hold was broken, and both fell to the outside of the ring, each clutching at their womanhood as they did. Pain for both, but pain on top of recent pleasure for Beth saw Lexi the quicker to recover of the two. As ever, the brunette wasn’t slow to take advantage of the situation, getting to her feet and delivering a leg drop across the breasts of the ailing blonde. That hardly helped Beth’s opening to the second fall of the fight, or the general well-being of her breasts that had been targeted with a degree of relish so far by Lexi.

On the outside of the ring anyway, Lexi decided that now was as good a time as any to take Beth on an impromptu tour of the basement, with a flying hair mare propelling the blonde in the general direction of the apartment section of the basement. Beth was trying to get to her feet as she felt Lexi’s hand firmly in her hair, wrenching her to her feet and into a second flying mare that saw her land flat out on one of the sofas in that part of the room. No sooner that Beth had landed, Lexi was straight down on top of her in a flying splash, driving the air from Beth as she pinned her there, breast to breast, crotch to crotch. A little peck on the cheek from Lexi kept Beth guessing, and then, she slapped the underside of her breasts before she climbed off her and went back to the hair to lead the blonde towards the doorway to the bedroom part of the basement. Now Beth put the brakes on, bracing her hands on the door frame, one hand on either side of it to stop Lexi’s progress. Showing her speed and cunning now, the blonde decided it was time to surprise Lexi and she grabbed the back of her navy blue knickers and in one smooth movement, yanked them down past Lexi’s knees, exposing the brunette for the very first time in one of her matches.

If she’d expected that to phase the New Yorker though, she was sadly disappointed. Lexi simply stepped out of her knickers that were below half mast, then thrust her butt back into Beth’s stomach to wind her. ‘Nice try blondie’ she smirked as she got her through the doorway now before smoothly body slamming her on to the big bed in there. Far from the harshest of landings for Beth on the soft mattress though, and she was ready to receive the incoming splash of the brunette with legs raised in defence. Lexi may not have taken the very worst of it, but still it was an impact to wind her a little, and Beth moved quickly to pin Lexi there, sat on her stomach, enjoying a dominant position over Lexi. She patted the brunette’s face with a couple of gentle slaps and then tried to roll Lexi to her side so that she might trap her in a tight body scissors on the bed. The brunette anchored herself in place pretty effectively though, gripping the bedsheets and spreading her legs to make herself tougher to turn over. Those legs spread wide exposed Lexi’s well trimmed bush and her womanhood in a way that a more experienced opponent might just have taken advantage of. Beth didn’t though, sticking with her attempted scissors, and it was a well timed bridge from Lexi that bucked her off, allowing the brunette to get free as the blonde fell off the bed. As she fell, Beth grabbed one of the stockings that were strewn around the room, and hastily tucked it into the waistband of her thong before she felt Lexi’s hand firmly in her hair, leading her back towards the ring.

Beth pawed at the naked ass of the New Yorker as she found herself dragged back towards the ring now, her hands all over Lexi, but not throwing her off her plan even for a moment. Rather than risk entering the ring as they’d left it where both women had crotched the other on the ring rope, this time Lexi used the momentum she had to throw Beth between the top and middle ropes before following her into the ring. The naked brunette looked to keep up the tempo, forcing Beth up and whipping her to the ropes so that she might lash a stinging chop across her breasts. Beth shrieked and staggered on so that she was chest first against the ropes now, looking at Jemma as Lexi followed in behind her. She had Beth trapped, both breasts against the harsh and abrasive ring rope. A chance for her to deliver a tit burner along the rope that she teased Beth about, but didn’t actually take, enjoying a brief moment of terror in Beth’s voice as she begged her ‘please..don’t!’

‘Silly….of course I won’t’ Lexi told her, instead cracking a smack across her ass before she delivered another Irish Whip back to the opposite ring ropes. Again Lexi set herself to chop breasts as Beth approached her. This time it was the brunette who was surprised though as Beth slid deftly past her, ducking the blow, and with Lexi’s back to her, she grabbed both ankles to tip Lexi to the canvas on her chest. This was the opening that Beth had locked for, and she took it straight away; the boston crab had become her favoured finishing move of late, and now she applied it to Lexi, grabbing both ankles and leaning in to the hold before the brunette had chance to react to it. ‘You made a mistake there Lexi’ Beth declared with great confidence, as she leaned a little more into the hold, drawing a groan of pain from the Irish American who clawed at the mat. Lexi was in trouble, real trouble, Jemma realised watching on, wondering if her girlfriend was about to be the first she’d seen to force a submission from the brunette. Lexi was tough though, groaning again in pain as she looked for a way out of the hold. There was nothing to gain from crawling to the ropes unless they acted as leverage for her to escape, as they would force no break. She tried to flex her legs, knowing she had to get Beth off her , but the blonde rode the effort, then told her ‘submit Lexi? I don’t want to hurt you!’

Despite her pain Lexi, smiled a little to herself. Beth hadn’t said it directly, but she’d as good as admitted she wasn’t going to increase the pressure in the hold; she knew she could take it a little while longer as she looked for her escape. She knew just what to do now, and reached back to grab both of Beth’s ankles while at the same time she flexed her own legs again. Now, with her feet unable to move in time with Lexi’s movements, Beth was off balance and found herself forced off Lexi and to the canvas on her belly. Lexi moved quickly now, diving on top of Beth to pin the blonde down, giving her valuable time just to recover from the move a little. She smacked Beth across the butt now, and still lying on her, took a right hand full of her blonde hair, and told her ‘good try again blondie...you could have had me there!’ before she slowly started to force Beth to her feet. Quickly, a hand was between Beth’s thighs, lifting her into a body slam towards the centre of the ring. That was a hard enough landing for Beth, but Lexi was already in to the ropes, rebounding to drop a leg across Beth’s breasts, drawing another groan from the blonde who may just have been starting to wilt under the pressure.

Lexi wasn’t about to give her any time to regain her senses now, and she peeled Beth from the mat and sent her back to her corner, opposite where Jemma sat, with a solid shove to the chest. Beth was rocked back against the buckles where she quickly found both of Lexi’s hands on her nipples, twisting and tweaking them, seeing in the blonde’s eyes that suddenly, she was really starting to get to her now. She leaned in, taking the most fleeting of lip locks on Beth, smiling to herself as she felt the blonde respond to her touch, nipples stiffening, tongue starting to duel with hers. She cut that off quickly though, as she elected to send Beth with some authority to the opposite corner of the ring. Beth hit hard, staggered a couple of paces out of the corner, straight into a lift from Lexi. The blonde cried out ‘oh shit!’, fearing another body slam it seemed, only to find Lexi positioning her upside down in the corner, hung up in the tree of woe.

‘Oh my word blondie!’ Lexi smirked, ‘now this really is a pickle isn’t it!’ she said, then looked at Jemma on the outside of the ropes. ‘Blondie is going to be cumming again in a moment Jemma’ the confident brunette announced, shifting that peach coloured thong to one side now. She dipped her head forward, her tongue just tracing Beth’s womanhood, feeling the first involuntary shudder from the blonde. ‘In fact Jemma’ she said, ‘you might want to start fingering yourself too honey’ Lexi added, going back to work on Beth again then for a moment with her tongue. ‘I think you should get used to cumming in my presence, just in case we get to fight!’ she told the redhead. Jemma couldn’t really explain why, but Lexi’s suggestion was almost like a command to her, and she followed it without any question, her dress ridden up on her hips while her fingers were inside her black lace thong immediately. She didn’t take her eyes off the action for a second though while Lexi’s face was buried in Beth’s crotch, tongue eagerly working away, as the blonde moaned in the early throes of passion.

‘Mmmmm’ Lexi cooed, ‘two girls cumming for me at the same time!’ she smiled, knowing that on the outside, Jemma was bringing herself silently to orgasm as she watched her bring Beth towards her own orgasm. ‘Ooooohhhhh…...fucking hell…...OOOOHHHHH!’ Beth whined airily, her approaching orgasm coming on considerably less silently than Jemma’s was. Lexi’s fingers were all over her ass now, as she continued to eat the pussy of the upside down blonde who fairly howled with pleasure now, her squirting orgasm leaving little doubt if she had cum again. On the outside, Jemma’s face flushed as she reached the same point moments later, with less volume, but no less intensity. ‘Good girls’ Lexi told them, before addressing Beth for a moment. ‘Grip the bottom ropes blondie’ she told her, just checking that Beth had enough grip on them before she unhooked her feet and supported her to the canvas. Beth sighed in relief at being down from the turnbuckle, but she hadn’t submitted yet to the impressively dominant brunette.

Beth was lying flat on her back as Lexi sat in front of her on the canvas and, after pulling Beth’s thong off, she lifted on of Beth’s legs over hers so that they were pussy to pussy. ‘I think a little trib duel is in order’ Lexi laughed, starting to work her hips so that she was starting to bring Beth close to another orgasm almost immediately.

‘NO! NO! It’s too much!’ Beth protested, ‘I’m going to cum again! LEXI! NOOOO!’ she pleaded.

Lexi just laughed, worked her hips a little more in the trib duel, then told Beth ‘as you wish’ as she hastily switched positions, springing into place to catch Beth in a high school girl pin, sat on Beth’s already sore breasts. ‘OOOOHHHHH’ Beth moaned, feeling it as Lexi bounced her ass a couple of times on her sensitive breasts. On the outside of the ring, Jemma shifted the hem of her dress back down, still flustered from her earlier orgasm. Lexi winked at her before she said to Beth ‘now blondie...instead of just saying you submit, why don’t you start to eat my pussy when you’re good and ready to submit, and we’ll take that as being your submission honey?’ Without a further pause, she shifted her position forwards, so that she had that finely trimmed bush on the lips of the blonde, teasing her while she reached back and hooked one leg, folding Beth just a little and jackknifing her body a little to one side. ‘Eat blondie’ she reminded Beth, ‘when you’re ready….I can wait’ she continued, smiling down at Beth as she inched forward a little more, now making it a full face sit smother. She ground her hips a little, imitating the style of Jemma who she looked directly at on the outside now. ‘I take it that it’s not her first experience of this Jemma?’ she cheekily enquired, knowing that it had to be getting to the blonde in so many ways; it was nearing sensory overload for Beth who was right at her limit of endurance now.

Then Lexi gasped, a sudden sharp exhalation as she felt Beth’s tongue was inside her, conceding defeat in the match but in the most effective of ways as it expertly searched Lexi’s womanhood, finding the spot with alarming speed. ‘Ooohhh…...fuck yes!’ Lexi moaned, her eyes suddenly closed at the sheer pleasure Beth was bringing to her body suddenly. She almost tried to pull away from it, relieved to think she was lucky Beth hadn’t thought to try this on her during the match. Beth grabbed the hips of the New Yorker though, anchoring her in place as if to say ‘you deserve this’, and Lexi was no longer thinking at all, the room filled with the sounds of sheer pleasure as Beth worked her towards an orgasm. The brunette worked her own nipples, head thrown back as she simply whimpered ‘mmmnngghhh…...ahhhiiiiiieeeeee! OOOHHHHH FUCK……..YEESSSSS!’ and reached an orgasm of her own there, sat on the face of the beaten blonde.

Now the two women rolled apart and lay side by side, breathing heavily down on the mats as they tried to gather themselves during the aftermath of the match. Lexi reached for Beth’s hand, giving it a quick squeeze as each recovered their composure and slowly sat up to hug. ‘You did well blondie’ Lexi told Beth ‘you’re more ready for Bindi that you could possibly realise’ she told the blonde.

‘You really think so?’ Beth asked, ‘I mean you kicked my arse’ she pointed out.

‘And I’m better than Bindi’ Lexi smiled confidently. ‘In fact, I want her next to soften her up a bit for you!’ she said now. ‘You just need to let yourself go a bit more Beth, and you’ll be so hard to beat. And Beth?’ she said now, ‘use your tongue like that on her in the match if you need to. Holy shit! If I didn’t know what Jemma saw in you before, I sure as hell do now. That thing is magical!’ she said, making everyone laugh as the tension of the match was behind them all.

‘Well, I think there’s at least three of us that need a shower’ the brunette smiled, ‘and then we’ll go out to eat and show you the city. We want to make sure you see all of the best parts of it properly. I will be taking these for the wall though Beth’ she said, picking up her peach coloured thong from the mats.

‘Oh it’s yours’ Beth agreed. ‘You earned it!’

* * * * * *

Beth and Jemma spent a few more days staying with Lexi and Sean before it was time for them to return home. At that stage, Lexi handed Beth a bag from Victoria’s secret telling her ‘you wanted to get mine off me so much, I thought you should have your own set. This is for when you fight Bindi one on one though Beth. Present her with a look she’s not seen from you before. See how she copes with that while you kick her ass! Set me up with her first though’ Lexi said to them both. ‘I can’t wait to teach this Indian princess a lesson she won’t forget!’

‘Oh we will’ Beth smiled, ‘we definitely will...’