Poison Vs. Clyde Gastin - Loser Leaves Tension!

Slamming Poison to the canvas with the desperate neckbreaker, Clyde laid sprawled ou on the canvas, his chest heaving up and down as he breathed frantically, smiling as he heard Poison's words.

"Jus'... Keep tryin me..." He said breathly, forcing himself up to his knees as he looked at Poison, wincing from the pain in his balls.

"All you ever done was... Try ta' ruin my life workin' fer either Allison or Melissa! Now yer gettin' yers!" Clyde growled, trying to stagger over to Poison and grab her by the tail of her long pink hair, trying to stuff her pretty head between his thighs, squeezing her head tightly as Clyde roughly grabbed Poison's daisy dukes and pulled as hard possible to give her a nice wedgie, yanking her into a pulling Piledriver!

Poison held her head then her neck with both hands, but that didn't helped to make the pain go away or her senses to come back. She laid there cussing the cowboy, wanting to get up to get him and hurt him but her body wasn't responding. When she finally began to get up Clyde was there, trapping her head between his thighs and grabbing her daisy dukes to pull them up, uncovering even more of her almost bare ass.

"Aggggghhh you fucking idiot, let me go!" Poison screamed, clawing at Ckyde's thighs with her sharp nails, but that didn't stopped the cowboy from lifting her ass up and her legs too and drop down, nailing Poison's head on the mats. BOOM! The impact made Poison's body go limp... only her left leg moved in spasms, kicking a bit while she laid face down on the mats.

Clyde winced as Poison's sharp nails dug into his skin while he pulled her head between his legs before yanking her down into the sudden piledriver! "Guh." Clyde exhaled after the move and nearly collapsed over Poison, seeing her body go limp as her leg spasmed while the crowd roared.

"That's gotta hurt..." Clyde quipped down at Poison, swattering her ass once before grabbing her by the arm to drag her over to the nearest corner, trying to prop the woman's head against it with her arms over the ropes while Clyde slowly made his way over towards another corner.

From his corner he'd pant tiredly but with a smile, would look at the crowd to his left and right before rasing his arms above his head.

"We goin' down where!?" He asked aloud before giving a crotch chop. "DOWN THERE!" Clyde yelled along with the crowd before running at Poison, leaping at her with his legs spread, shoving his crotch in her face while slamming his hips into her chest over and over, riding her body wildly with a rough bronco buster!

Poison didn't knew where she was any more after that pile driver. She knew Clyde was an ass and she hated him but she wasn't sure where he was... until Clyde came o pick her up an slammed her on the corner. "Oughh! " Poison was left on her ass leaning against the turnbuckles, her arms hanging on the ropes. The arena and the world seemed to be still spinning around her and the top of her head hurt so much. She could heard the crowd yelling something but she couldn't make out what.

Before Poison could recover or even start to move, Clyde jumped on her slamming his ass on her chest and his crotch on his face. Poison groaned and kicked her legs as she body and especially her ribcage were crushed painfully against the turnbuckles.

The crowd was roaring as Clyde dropped himself on Poison chest and belly over and over with the humiliating maneuver! Getting her face balls deep to speak as he rammed his crotch against her face while his hips pounded her ribs over and over until Clyde finally stopped.

"C'mon!" He spat as he stood up, dismounting Poison and then going for her ankles, grabbing them and trying to drag the woman to the center of the ring.

"Say yer sorry!" He barked as he stepped between her legs, putting his foot at her side before crossing her ankles and then trying to turn her over onto her stomach before ultimately leaning backwards to try and lock in his signature Sharpshooter submission hold! Adding pressure to her legs, thunderous thighs and lower back!

Poison coughed and spitted as soon as Clyde was of her. Having trouble breathing after the rough ride her pretty face was all flustered red from the lack of air and embarrassment. How did this stupid cowboy shit dared do something like that to her? She was so enraged... but being furious didn't helped her much when Clyde continued attacking. Poison needed a break to recover her senses and the blonde boy gave her none.

"Let me go.... get away from me!" Poison yelled as she was dragged by her ankles and long legs to the center of the ring. Then Clyde slid a leg between hers and started to roll the pink haired rogue over. Poison wasn't sure at first what Clyde was trying to do but she was pretty sure it wasn't going to be fun for her.

"No... you JERK!... let go my legsaaaaGGGGH!" Poison began screaming when Clyde locked up the sharpshooter, bending her back and lifting up her legs while the crowd roared. Poison pounded the mats with her fists and screamed top of her lungs as the cowboy worked her back with the submission hold.

Poison wasn't technically savvy and had no idea how to escape from a hold like this. She looked at the ropes, far away from here and with the pain twisting her pretty gave she dug her elbows into the mats and started to crawl towards the ropes... stretching one arm trying to reach them... but still so far away.

"You little ass!.... I'm going to kill you for this!!!"

Clyde wrenched back with gritted teeth as he heard Poison scream, bending her poor back from the center of the ring in front of the roaring crowd! Hearing her loud pounding at the mat as the ref girl quickly slid beside the pink haired rogue, asking if she was okay!

"TAP! OUT!" Clyde yelled through his gritted teeth.

But Poison hung on! The crowd gasping as they watched her push off the mat and begin to crawl forth!

"Go 'head and try!" Clyde yelled as he hugged Poison's firm thighs, wrenching back with all he had! Poison was certainly the stronger of the two and she managed to pull Clyde along with her, slowly but surely approaching those ropes but Clyde didn't let go! Could Poison hang on!?"NNNHHH!!"

"FUCK! YOU!" Was Poison's answer. The pain on her back only got worse with each second. Clyde sure was trying to wreck her but Poison would rather drop dead than be beat by a lousy cowboy wannabe. The journey towards the ropes felt like crossing a desert... a desert of pain as Clyde never stopped bending and torturing her spine and body.

Poison felt like her back was about to snap but she kept focused by reminding herself how much she hated Clyde... and reminding Clyde as well. "You just wait till I get out of this! You'll go back to wearing diapers after what I'll do to your ass!" She yelled between groans of pain. She stretched her arm a couple of times ending up a few inches short until she finally caught the bottom rope and immediately tried to get the referee's attention. "Rope rope.... get this idiot off me!!"

"Fuuuck! Yooou!" Clyde shouted as he pulled and pulled with the sharpshooter, bending Poison's back as hard as he could to try and force that submission from the vile rogue! "I hate you too AND you AIN'T gettin' outta this!!!!" Clyde hollered as he tried to hold onto Poison but to his frustration, she managed to make to the ropes!

"No!! Noo!" Clyde growled when Poison got the ropes and the ref girl ordered Clyde to let go, but he didn't he let the hold linger for another 4 seconds before he finally let go and backed off of Poison to allow the rope break.

Poison reached the ropes but Clyde didn't let her go. So she started yelling at him. "LEMME GO YOU FUCKING CHEATER!!!!!" Poison always had fun accusing others of cheating but this was an exception as she was hurting too much. Even after Clyde let her go Poison's back still hurt like hell. She pulled herself closer to the ropes no letting them go while she rubbed her back with one hand. She felt wrecked and it took a lot of effort and the support of the ropes for her to stand back up.

Poison stayed on the ropes, leaning on them, her legs still felt numb and it felt like her lower back could no longdr support the weight of her body. Her spine hurt each time she moved and even when her heavy breasts bounced with her breathing... and yet Poison managed to smile. It was a rather creepy smile.

"You fucking idiot.... I'm going to fucking end you...I'll ruin your life!." Poison said... but she didn't moved away from the ropes. She waited in that spot like a snake inside its nest, waiting for Clyde to come closer to then rush towards him, throwing her body forward and stretching her right arm she tried to slam her forearm against Clyde's throat to take him down.