Cecilia Northman vs. Odessa Brock III

Odessa was in total control now, and it felt good. The match had started off with a very even exchange, followed by a decisive advantage for Cecilia. But the Briton was now out in front, and she had no intention of relinquishing her advantage. She would beat Cecilia to the edge of unconsciousness, do what she could to coax a submission out of the blonde beauty, and, if Cecilia refused to admit defeat, Odessa would finish her off.

Odessa's stomp deflated Cecilia like a balloon, and the spittle flying from Cecilia's lips would coat the front face of Odessa's shiny boots. Odessa's heel sunk deep into Cecilia's midsection, pounding those rock-hard abs inwards. And, when she lifted her heel up again, Cecilia was squashed like a blonde bug underneath Odessa's dominating foot. Odessa chuckled and would take a step back, surveying Cecilia's downed body. She had been a little concerned that Cecilia might be able to counter her when she let go of her wrist lock and stood up, but the Swede just had not been able to move fast enough. And now, Odessa had a chance to do something really spectacular.

"Come along, Ceci!" Odessa would taunt, as she would reach down and grab onto Cecilia's legs. She would then move to flip Cecilia over and turn herself around, straddling Cecilia's thighs as the Swedish woman was now laying on her belly. Odessa would then lock Cecilia's ankles underneath her armpits, and, finally, reached down to grab onto Cecilia's wrists. Odessa would try to pull her rival up into the air, looking to put Cecilia in a pendulum swing hold which would put immense strain on Cecilia's arms and legs!

Things were not going very well for Cecilia right now, she went from having full control over Odessa to be in a rather horrible situation. Taking that heavy stomp to her abs, from Odessa's long power and sexy leg as the ebony skinned wrestler felt it was time for her to show off a bit of dominance as well. As she moved down and took a hold of Cecilia's legs and rolled her over onto her front, the blond coughed and groaned as she was rolled over and with Odessa then placing herself with her feet besides each side of Cecilia.

The Swedish beauty found herself trying to move her hands away and pull her arms further away from Odessa's reach but before she could do that she already found her arms legs placed underneath Odessa's arms and those hands of her rival's had already grasped her arms...pulling them closer and not too long after that the busty Cecilia was raised up into the air, her body bent into an uncomfortable shape as she was held slightly above the ring canvas by her limbs alone! Her weight causing a great strain on those joints and limbs as it felt as if they would pop out of their sockets if she was held like this for too long. " Aaaaagh!" Cecilia cried out, shaking her head as pain started to surge through her body...

Cecilia cursed and winced as she tried to bite through the painful hold, there wasn't many people who could put her into holds like this...but Odessa was without a doubt one of them that were strong enough to do so...and it was certainly causing the Ivory beauty some serious pain!

Odessa did what she could to let Cecilia's limbs and the joints therein absorb the brunt of the damage and fatigue from this hold. Odessa had to do the hard work of holding the rather heavy Cecilia Northman up by just her four limbs, but she tried to bend her knees a little bit and brace her arms so that she had Cecilia completely at her mercy and in as much pain as possible. Looking down, Odessa could see Cecilia shaking her blonde-haired head from side to side, groaning and whimpering as she did, and Odessa did feel bad for putting Cecilia in this sort of torturous hold. Cecilia was her friend, and Odessa could not help but feel bad for her. But those feelings were not going to prevent Odessa from doing everything she could to destroy the Swede. Whatever she felt now, giving this fight anything less than her all was unacceptable for a professional like Odessa.

"Mmmph...how do you like this, Ceci? I hope you're enjoying yourself...I'll make sure you can't walk or lift an arm by the end of this fight if you don't submit!" Odessa would taunt her friend. Unfortunately, her arms were starting to tire. This hold would quickly become destructive for Odessa, as well, if she did not act at just the right moment to maximize Cecilia's agony while saving herself from any. As her arms began to tire, Odessa would begin to swing Cecilia forward and back a little more.

And then, just as it became difficult for her to keep holding Cecilia up, Odessa would toss Cecilia, trying to slam the blonde down on her face on the canvas, hoping that that sort of crushing conclusion to a torturous hanging hold would be enough to put Cecilia out of it for the time being!

Cecilia was forced to take to torture of this painful hold, her limbs was all occupied by the mighty ebony skinned beauty and they were being put to their limit, as was she herself. Cecilia had been in this hold before...but Odessa was pulling it off perfectly. Even so early in the match she was finding it rather difficult to keep her cool, just the mere notion of being locked in the baby-swing submission had gotten the blond beauty to cry out in pain each and every second her white haired rival kept her in it.

It wasn't long though before she started to feel Odessa's grip vaining, Cecilia was far to fresh to fall to this hold yet it seemed, as Odessa soon swung her backwards quite a bit. The eyes of the Swede opened wide before she was introduced to the canvas yet again as Odessa let go of her arms and legs, causing the blond to crash forehead first into the mat in mid swing. " Uungh!" She cried out, falling with limbs eagle spread as she moaned and groaned loudly...the mighty submission hold seeming to have taken quite the toll on her frame...

Cecilia lay shattered on the canvas, her limbs spread-eagled, her disappointingly clothed ass stuck up as she groaned, singing her pain in hoarse, off-key tones. Odessa smirked as she took a breath and shook her arms, flexing and relaxing the muscles and trying to dispel any aches and pains which might arise from lifting up Cecilia's heavy frame with just her arms to support the heavy blonde. As Cecilia laid still, Odessa knew what she was going to do to her blonde rival next. As much as she wanted to strip Cecilia, to pull down those pants and reveal the pasty white ass of the gorgeous Swede, Odessa knew that she needed to continue to heap pain on top of pain.

"I'm not done with you, Ceci!" Odessa would say as she walked over, straddling Cecilia, the blonde now laying between Odessa's legs. "You should have submitted in that last hold! It would have saved me some trouble and you some pain!"

She would then squat down on Cecilia's back, her leotard-clad ass pressing down on Cecilia's spine, as she would reach forward and try to grab onto Cecilia's spread arms. She would move to pull them back over and then behind her knees, locking them into place, while she would then reach forward again and try to capture Cecilia's chin, yanking her backwards into a camel clutch. Odessa would lean forward and press her lips seductively against Cecilia's ear. "I'm going...to break you, Ceci."

This was quite bad for Cecilia as was down on her front, her body feeling rather pained at this moment, it ached and creaked as she tried to move around, her muscles protested and twitched with the slightest movement she was trying to do as she attempted to get herself up onto her hands and knees. She found that task to be rather difficult at to moment and from the looks of the shadow that she could see stretching out ahead of her on the mat, the ebony beauty would soon be on her again.

The words of Odessa only caused Cecilia to grit her teeth, more determined to show up her dark-skinned rival and make her pay for the pain she had just been put through. " Uft.." Cecilia let out a light puff of air when Odessa's weight came down onto her back, that shapely leotard clad rear pressing down onto her spine. It seemed as if Odessa was quite willing and able to start attempting to break the blond beauty, as she pulled Cecilia's arms up onto her knees and hoisted her up a bit.

The large breasts of the blond beauty was pointing outwards because of how her back was arching and only did more so when Odessa locked in the camel clutch and started to pull back on her frame. " Nnnghhh!" Cecilia winced out loudly through gritted teeth, her hands waving around meakly over Odessa's arms as her feet kicked into the mat, she tried to shake her head but she had little room to do so in Odessa's iron like grip.

Odessa pulled Cecilia back into a very tight camel clutch, extinguishing the small burning cinders of resistance and movement that had begun to build up in her limbs and replacing it only with more pain. Cecilia's head was pulled painfully back, her spine bent at just the right angle to cause her balance and her strength to weaken, her arms locked behind Odessa's bare brown knees as the camel clutch was tightened. Odessa was not letting up on Cecilia for even a moment. She wasn't standing back and gloating. She was going for the win right here and now!

"Mm...heh, you sure are in a predicament, my lovely little dear..." Odessa would taunt, as she moved her mouth right up next to Cecilia's ear, actually pressing her lips against the Swedish wrestler's ear lobe, whispering every word in a breathy, husky tone which only Cecilia would be able to hear. "I am going to break you. I'll break your spirit without question, and I will break your body if I must. Your whole being will be mine, darling."

As Odessa noticed her blonde rival's breasts pushing out, the ebony beauty would make one small adjustment to her hold. One hand, instead of cupping Cecilia's chin, would slide down Cecilia's neck and then settle on the Swede's breast. Odessa would squeeze it roughly, continuing to yank up and back on Cecilia to keep bending her spine further and further. Cecilia's feeble kicking was not going to be enough to make Odessa let go! If she wanted to escape, she would need to try something more drastic.

Odessa kept laying on the pain upon her and causing the blond beauty's body to just suffer in such an amount of torture that she had to cry and groan because of it. Cecilia kept weakly struggling in her lovely white haired rival's grasp as she took advantage of every bit of moment she had in power, to taunt and tease the blond beauty. The words of Odessa ringing in her ear like the sweatest music one could think of...but with such a cruel message.

Cecilia winced as a light blush started to grow upon Cecilia's cheeks, feeling Odessa's hand starting to dominantly grope at her breast, it was painful and almost got the blond beauty to purr out...but now was not the time for that. She had to find a way to get out of this hold...and Odessa's taunts were only making her more and more fired up! The Swede would press her knees into the mat, attempting to wrap her arms around Odessa's lovely thighs as she'd attempt to start pulling herself up onto her feet, slowly but surely attempting to use her power to lift Odessa up along with her, almost as if she was giving the woman a piggyback ride as she rose to her feet.

" Nnhg...E-enough...of your bullshit." Cecilia would let out through wincing and groaning as she'd attempt to stumble forward to the ropes, her arms moving up from Odessa's legs to try and move and grab onto Odess'as hair and her head, before trying to fling her lovely busty ebony skinned foe over her the ropes and down onto her back for a long fall towards the barley padded floor outside of the ring!

Odessa spoke every word with the knowledge that they would be bored into Cecilia's skull by her deep, husky, taunting tone, but would be forever unheard by any other human ears. What Odessa said was for Cecilia and Cecilia alone, to make sure the blonde knew that Odessa was not only her friend, but also a superior wrestler. Odessa's groping of Cecilia's breast, her ebony fingers digging painfully and authoritatively into her friend's clothed tit, should leave no doubt as to which of them was sexually dominant, as well. Odessa knew that Cecilia, as dominant as she was, did also love pain, and she could tell by the heating of Cecilia's cheeks that the groping was flustering her.

"Masochist," Odessa would breathe into Cecilia's ear with an accusatory, but amused, tone.

Cecilia seemed like she was annoyed by Odessa's taunting, as she finally, after the slam and the stomping and the rocking horse and the camel clutch, began to fight back. Odessa was actually happy about that—if Cecilia had gone any longer without fighting back it would have become pathetic. Odessa had expected her blonde rival to try to push over to the ropes with her legs, but Cecilia had something else in mind. She tried to get up on her knees. Odessa would lift herself up for an instant and slam her butt down on Cecilia's back, but it seemed only to encourage the Swede, who managed first to get her knees underneath her, and then, in a show of lower body strength, grabbed Odessa's dark legs and lifted herself onto her feet! Odessa was surprised to find herself on Cecilia's back, piggy-back style.

"Oh, you want to play horse, darl—uuaahh!"

Odessa's taunt was cut off when Cecilia began to stumble towards the ropes, then grabbed onto Odessa's white hair and yanked hard forward while doubling over. Gravity and Cecilia's strength combined to toss Odessa off of her and over the ropes. Suddenly, Odessa was not so sure whether she could continue her dominance, as she fell, her leg hit the ropes, and she did a couple of particularly inelegant flips before smacking facedown onto the floor outside the ring, the thin padding only barely cushioning the fall as Odessa landed face-down, ass-up, spread-eagled.

Odessa's words and actions were without something that turned Cecilia on, but she was more interested in crushing her beautiful rival rather than letting Odessa crush her. The blond beauty fought and struggled out of her predicatment with an impressive show of power over the mighty dark-skinned beauty. Something that caused the crowd to ooooo in wonder at the might that the blond beauty had!

She showed of her impressive power even more as she walked off towards the ropes regardless of the moves that Odessa tried to do, refusing to slow down as she soon enough tossed Odessa off of her and down onto the mat with a mighty thud. The crowd let out a sympathetic groan for the white haired beauty who made a rather lovely scenary as she laid there with her shapely rear pointing upwards. Cecilia coughed out a bit as she would rub her own tit lightly. " Kh..don't get too full of yourself Odessa! You're the one who's gonna get broken tonight!" Cecilia let out as she'd try and slip out from the ropes and stand on the apron above Odessa.

The Swede would lick her lips before attempting to jump up and move down, attempting to spike both her heels down into Odessa's lovely lower back right on her spine! Trying to drive all her weight down right onto that spine!