Deloris vs Ingrid

Recap

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It’s time to wrestle but Deloris and Ingrid are still aruging.

It’s a rivalry that they both seem to have trouble letting go of — but someone will be forced to, if they can beat the other badly enough.

After some encouragement, both women agree to get on the bed and get started.

They face off on their knees and start with some pushing.

It’s clear that Ingrid is quicker. We knew this going in. She hops up on one knee and launches herself onto Deloris from the side before the older woman can react.

Ingrid scores a takedown, landing on top of Deloris, who shuffles around on her side.

Ingrid tries to roll her onto her back, but Deloris resists, defensively.

Deloris rolls so that she is face down, not wanting to let Ingrid get the positioning she’s looking for.

Ingrid slides up towards her shoulders, nearly sitting on the back of her head.

Deloris’s resistance actually works in Ingrid’s favor, as she becomes even more vulnerable by giving up her back.

Ingrid sets up her legs around Deloris’s head, looking to lock her into some kind of headscissor.

Ingrid rolls over into a scissor.

Again, Deloris is just too slow and Ingrid’s speedy strong legs snap around her head.

Deloris moans as Ingrid pours on her vengeful pressure.

“Old fucking hag!!”, Ingrid snaps.

“Thought you could keep that one win forever???”, Ingrid scorns.

Deloris rolls over to try an escape from on top.

The move is smart as it gives her the leverage and positioning she needs to break free from the young strong legs around her head.

Deloris presses her hands into Ingrid’s buttox and uses her knee to pry open the scissor from on top.

It works and Deloris manages to make her way free.

“I’m young enough to beat YOU!”, Deloris says, feeling confident from on top.

Deloris slides up on Ingrid’s back.

Ingrid tries to turn over, to avoid the same mistake Deloris made of giving up her back — however, Deloris uses her fleshy thighs to keep Ingrid’s waist pinned down flat to the mattress.

Ingrid reaches back over her head to grab Deloris by the back of her neck.

Ingrid manages to flip Deloris over to the side using her awkward headlock.

Ingrid flops her body onto Deloris, in a cross body pin. It might not be the hold she wanted, but it keeps Deloris from getting her larger body on top.

Deloris fights from underneath. It’s just want Ingrid wants; making the older woman use her energy.

Ingrid has become more wise in her wrestling skills and it shows with her patience here in keeping Deloris pinned down for a bit. Perhaps it’s a bit of a theme of the trip? A changing of the guard where the more experienced wrestlers are no longer able to rely on their skill, as the younger more athletic ones have started to gain comparable experience.

Still, Deloris’s experience shouldn’t be underestimated. Ingrid loses track of her arm and Deloris wraps it around her neck from underneath.

Deloris uses her own headlock to roll Ingrid upside down and over, so that she’s the one on top.

Deloris plants her body right on top of Ingrid’s face and chest, using her full weight to help keep her down.

Ingrid kicks a leg up to try and snatch Deloris, but the experienced woman snatches her leg instead.

Deloris tries to curl Ingrid’s leg up into the pin, trapping her further.

Ingrid’s leg is too strong and Deloris is pulled down with it instead, effectively releasing the pin.

Ingrid tries to scissor Deloris’s head, but she fends off the attempt.

Deloris shows off a little surprising speed, sliding her lower body over top of Ingrid’s face.

Now it’s Ingrid fending off the thighs trying to wrap around her face.

“No! Nope!!!”, Ingrid pipes, in refusal to accept any capture by Deloris.

Deloris grits her teeth, further motivated to fight through Ingrid’s block.

“YES!!”, Deloris celebrates as she clamps Ingrid’s head in.

Ingrid should have learned to respect the mammoth thighs of Deloris by now. If she didn’t, she soon will.

Deloris gets to work on Ingrid’s head, pumping away as the flesh on her thighs and ass rumble and jiggle away.

It’s as if Deloris’s legs have shut off Ingrid’s higher brain function, as she seems only capable of panic, losing sight of all the tactics that she’d done well until this slip up.

Deloris gleefully looks back at Ingrid’s panicked expression as she pounds away on her head.

“errghhhh–wait!!”, Ingrid huffs.

“Ready to give up already??”, Deloris asks with sadistic pleasure.

Ingrid manages to distract Deloris enough to go for a scissor of her own and roll them over at the same time.

Deloris grunts in frustration at her mistake. She should have figured Ingrid wouldn’t give up so quickly, even to such a good scissor lock.

Deloris recovers, managing to roll them back over and hook one of Ingrid’s legs down to the bed and off of her head.

Deloris straightens out her legs, putting her powerful glutes on full display as she keeps Ingrid captive and squeezed.

Ingrid gasps as it looks like the hold is clearly taking its toll.

Ingrid grabs at the big thighs on her neck, frantically trying to pull them off.

Deloris’s flesh shakes as she grabs at it, but her legs are going nowhere as she keeps her young rival clamped.

Ingrid’s feet dangle over the edge of the bed. She slides forward, inch by inch, but still with her head stuck.

Ingrid plants her feet on the floor and sits up.

A surprised Deloris let’s out a “wooahhh!” as she’s held upside down.

Deloris hangs on, still squeezing Ingrid’s head, upside down.

Ingrid flops forward, sending Deloris crashing down to the floor.

Ingrid is up first, having used Deloris’s big body to absorb the impact.

Deloris complains that Ingrid is cheating as she struggles to get up.

Ingrid is already up standing and straddling Deloris’s back from standing to crawling position.

Ingrid tries to yank Deloris back into a bodyscissor, but Deloris braces herself with her foot pressing into the edge of the bed, leaving Ingrid to flop backwards onto the bed by herself.

Deloris turns around to chase and recover, but she’s too slow — Ingrid’s legs wrap around her head.

Deloris ducks out of the scissor before Ingrid can lock it in.

Deloris climbs onto the bed as Ingrid fends her off from her back.

Ingrid manages to get one of Deloris’s arms scissored. She uses it to pull her down to the bed.

Ingrid jams her knees into the mid-section of her opponent, prompting an “oomff” out of her.

Ingrid grabs Deloris by the chin and cranks her back, with her knees still pressing into the small of her back.

Ingrid grabs Deloris by the ankle and flips her over.

Ingrid presses Deloris in a backbreaker upside down.

Ingrid bounces Deloris up and down in the brutal back-bending hold.

Deloris screams for her life as the athletic young dominatrix shows off her strength.

“YOU GIVE!!??”, Ingrid asks.

“NO!!”, Deloris squeals.

Ingrid kicks her feet up and down, trying to prompt a submission as she shakes Deloris.

Deloris flails her arms, trying to swing herself off balance.

It almost works, as her body starts to veer to the side.. but Ingrid pulls her right back into balance.

Deloris holds up a hand almost ready to tap.

Holding up her hand makes her realize she might be able to grab the edge of the bed — she goes for it…

Deloris latches onto the edge of the bed and pulls herself down from Ingrid’s inverted surfboard stretch.

Ingrid slides her legs over to her head as Deloris nurses her aching back, struggling to recover.

Deloris presses her hands against Ingrid’s calf, blocking it from closing around her neck.

Ingrid yanks Deloris’s hand away and curls her leg around her neck.

Ingrid locks Deloris into a side figure-4, with Deloris on her back and facing into her knee, instead of at the calf. It’s a little unusual, but Ingrid’s legs seem to have no trouble putting the squeeze on from this angle.

“hrhhhh!!”, Deloris panics and struggles to breath.

Deloris grabs and paws all over Ingrid’s legs, but finds no easy way out.

Ingrid grinds away, flexing her legs with a look of anger.

Desperate, Deloris flings her legs over and up at Ingrid’s head.

It works! She scores a leg wrap of her own, converting Ingrid into her version of a side figure-4.

Deloris tries to reach grab her ankle and close off the figure-4, while still trapped in Ingrid’s.

Deloris has trouble reaching her leg, while scissored.

The counter worked, but unfortunately for Deloris, it doesn’t work for long and Ingrid barely manages to slip out before she can close it off.

Ingrid gets back to putting the squeeze on Deloris’s head.

“hrrhhhhH!!”, Deloris wheezes.

Ingrid’s leg muscles flex all over Deloris’s head and neck.

Deloris is running out of gas and getting squeezed out.

“YOU GIVE?!?!”, Ingrid asks again.

“y-yess”, Deloris gasps.

“DO YOU ADMIT I’M YOUNGER AND STRONGER AND BETTER!!??”, Ingrid asks.

“yes–“, Deloris yelps.

“No wonder you avoided a straight up rematch for so long”, Ingrid scoffs.

Ingrid finished Deloris off with facesitting before our special supervisor left the room.