Cecilia Northman vs. Odessa Brock III

Odessa was hurting. She had gotten used to being on top and she did not want to be on bottom again, but of course she had no choice. She had not expected Cecilia, as powerful as she was, to be able to lift herself straight up from a camel clutch onto her feet, and then, somehow, the woman whose back had been stretched nearly to the point it snapped, whose body had been stretched and limbs abused and who had been beaten nearly into unconsciousness, had persevered, and lifted herself up, and tossed Odessa over the ropes and down onto the arena floor.

It was padded, but not padded enough. From the top of Cecilia's shoulders, it was nearly a ten-foot fall for the ebony beauty, and it hurt. Odessa was down on her front, and felt lucky that her jaw hadn't been broken upon impact. She couldn't be sure that there were no small fractures or other injuries to her face or her torso, as it was. Her ass was stuck up slightly, and she groaned and rubbed gently at her chin with her hand as she looked up, eyes bleary, and looked around. The crowd was on its feet, yelling loudly. She picked out a couple of voices that were speaking to her, telling her that Cecilia was going to—

"Gnnaaaaayyyyy!!" Odessa would scream, her eyes wide, her legs kicking and her whole body spasming after that heel spike from the Swedish wrestler. Her whole body was in terrible pain, but Odessa would bite her lip and keep herself from crying out again, as she would begin to try and crawl away from Cecilia, with her hands scrabbling on the floor.

Cecilia let out a light chucke las she drove her heels right down into Odessa's lovely spine, causing her rival untold amounts of pain to her lower back and something that Cecilia would take note of as her primary target. The lovely blond would slide her legs off of Odessa's back so they were straddling her foe's sides. Standing, towering over her fallen beauty of a rival as she crawled and looked rather pathetic and submissive at the moment, something that Cecilia did love to see out of her ebony skinned opponent.


The blond would soon enough reach down to grab a handful of Odessa's hair and attempt to pull her rival up to her feet, where should would attempt to turn them around so they were facing each other, giving Odessa a wide grin and a teasing wink before she'd attempt to drive her knee right up into her lovely rival's strong taut tummy! Attempting to then pull Odessa's lovely head down in between her thighs and squeeze that head as she'd try and set the doubled over beauty up for something big.

The mighty blond would take a deep breath as she'd lean down and press her large breasts against Odessa's back, wrapping her arms tightly around Odessa's waist and giving it a tight squeeze, before attempting to lift herself up and in a show of might try and hoist Odessa up onto her shoulders! The blond bombshell would try and take a step forward before trying to smack Odessa down with all her might onto her back for a viscious powerbomb!!

Odessa hated to crawl. It was humiliating for someone of Odessa's high stature, considerable physical ability, and overall class to wriggle across the ground like some rodent or bug. It also frustrated her that she had to crawl away from Cecilia, one of her greatest rivals and a woman who she was used to having at least a very small upper hand against following a tied match and a clear, outright, albeit narrow victory. She had been destroying Cecilia for several long minutes, but the blonde's endurance seemed neverending and unexpiring.

Thankfully, so was Odessa's. She knew that she couldn't crawl away fast enough to escape Cecilia, and just steeled herself against whatever attack was coming. She wanted to get up on her feet, but her back ached so terribly that she knew she couldn't stand upright.

At least, not without help. Cecilia caught her quickly and pulled Odessa up onto her feet. Odessa's back spasmed in pain and her body seized up for a moment as her gorgeous white locks were yanked by her rival, in the same manner that the two of them always seemed to go after each other's hair. Odessa was turned around to face Cecilia, and she would try to roll her eyes when Cecilia smiled at her. But that expression turned into a grimace of pain as a knee was driven right up into her taut tummy. Odessa absorbed the blow with her strong, toned abs, but the knee was enough to force some more spittle out of her mouth and an exclamation of shock and pain. She began to double over, and Cecilia pulled her the rest of the way before stuffing Odessa's white-haired head between her powerful, thick thighs.

Odessa winced and moaned in pain as she was bent over and her back spasmed some more. Her whole body was burning. She felt big, Swedish breasts pressing into her back, and strong arms encircling her waist. She knew what was coming, and all she could do was brace for the move as best she could. As she was lifted up into the air, she gritted her teeth and kept her eyes open, forcing herself to gaze stoically out into the audience. But when she was slammed down onto her back with that powerbomb, aggravating her already-weak spine, she couldn't help it. She screamed in pain, her voice crack, her lips quivering as suddenly her cry faltered and she would collapse in a heap, panting and wheezing, on the floor. One hand groped for Cecilia's ankle, trying to catch it to slow the blonde down, but Odessa, deep down, knew it was useless.

It was a lovely shape, looking up at the white haired beauty's lovely frame as it was bent over in front of her, that shapley rear sticking up in the air, she did just want to smack it...but she refrained for now. Firstly she would have to pay Odessa back a bit for the girl's previous punishment of the blond beauty's frame. Cecilia pulled Odessa up onto her shoulders and held her there in an impressive show of strength, the crowd cheered and shouted for the more popular of the two titanesses. Cecilia was a very established fan favorite after all so it wasn't uncommon for her to have more fans than even someone as grand as Odessa.

She took a step forward, before she sent Odessa's body down like a comet, to crash it down into the barley padded floor with all her might. The impact created a loud thud against the mats outside of the ring, the crowd groaned out loudly for Odessa before they shift back to loud cheers for the blond beauty. Cecilia'd stand towering over Odessa as she looked down on her defiant ebony skinned rival who reached and grabbed at her ankle, tugging on it weakly.

" D'awww ~ come here Dessa. Let's see what we can do to that body of yours! How much pain can it take ? ~ Haha!" The brash blond let out as she'd raise her free leg and stomp it down, attempting to drive her heel into Odessa's solar plexus and grind it down to drain Odessa of all her air! Before she'd attempt and lean down and take a handful of Odessa's white hair again, trying to pull the girl up onto her feet, one of her hands keeping it's hold on that hair as the other went down to Odessa's thighs as she'd try and host Odessa up into the air.

The mighty blond would once again try and show off even more powerful dominance over the ebony skinned beauty. Cecilia would slide her hand away from her rival's hair and move it to Odessa's chest attempting to hold Odessa up with straight arm over her head, showing off her impressive strength as she'd flaunt it over Odessa! The Swede would attempt to take a step forward and look on at the barricade that blocked off the crowd from them. She'd attempt to take a step forward and with a heavy grunt attempting to throw Odessa towards the barricade, attempting to have the White haired beauty crash back first onto the top of the barricade for a brutal and spine torturing crash! She was gonna show Odessa why she was known as the Hardcore Queen!

Odessa's muscles were still working, and they even were still very strong, but she was having trouble getting them to obey her commands as she tried to recover from two devastating blows to her head and back. She wrapped her fingers around Cecilia's ankle, but she could not convince her muscles to apply any kind of real force as she made that embarrassingly feeble effort to try to hold Cecilia in place or pull her down. Cecilia seemed to be very happy about this turn of events, having all but completely recovered from the beating that Odessa had given her and now intent on getting some revenge and handing out a beating of her own. She taunted Odessa as she would drive her heel into Odessa's solar plexus, forcing the breath out of her and leaving her gasping for breath.

Cecilia wasn't done, lifting Odessa to her feet, again pulling on Odessa's brilliant white hair. Though Cecilia had previously commented on Odessa's obsession with her blonde locks, it now seemed that the Swedish wrestler was not going to stop tugging on the British wrestler's luscious snow-colored tresses. With one hand on Odessa's hair and the other on Odessa's thigh, the blonde lifted Odessa up into the air again.

She kept Odessa up for a while, holding her up over her head, showing off her strength to the audience—and to Odessa. Odessa would groan as she was up in the air, knowing that she had a great opportunity to unbalance Cecilia and at least separate herself from the blonde, but still hurting too much to do anything about it. She needed another ten or fifteen seconds more than Cecilia gave her. Cecilia would toss Odessa into the barricade, Odessa's back slamming down on top of it and practically breaking the British wrestler in half. Odessa would scream again as she felt her spine bend painfully, feeling as if it were severed entirely, so bad was the pain.

At least she had one small consolation prize: she thought she might have a chance to escape from Cecilia. It may only be for a minute, but that might be enough. Odessa would fall headfirst over the barricade, tipping herself over into the crowd. Once she was in the crowd, she would try to get up on her knees, her back protesting with incredible pain, and she doing her best to ignore it. The pain would fade in time. She knew that, right now, Cecilia could not see her, and that, perhaps, she could get the jump on the blonde when Cecilia came over the barricade looking for her.

This was a rather brutal fight between the two as they threw mighty hits on each other, one after the other and now it was Cecilia's turn to inflict pain, now that she was the one in the dominant position and was controlling the match and situation. Cecilia would smile as she pulled Diana up to her feet after having driven the air out of the girl's lungs, she wanted to drain every bit of fight from the white haired beauty. She wanted to control and dominate her ebony skinned friend, and show her which one of them were the better wrestler, and woman.

She pulled Odessa up onto her feet and raised the woman up into the air, far far up as the blond beauty showed off her impressive might as she would attempt to keep Odessa up in the air for a few seconds, showing off her power and dominance over the white haired beauty. She would keep her up until finally with a heavy heave she tossed Odessa off of her and right down onto the top of that barricade, having the beautiful woman's back snap onto it in a painful manner ! That caused the crowd to groan out in sympathy for the ebony skinned titaness.

Cecilia watched as Odessa fell over the barricade and with it the blond was quick to join after, she didn't want to let Odessa get back into the action just yet, she'd jump over barricade without a hesitation, not even letting a second or two pass, not letting enough pass for Odessa to get up to pass as the blond beauty wanted to be on her ebony skinned beauty even more so than her tight fitting leotard was.

The Swede would quickly attempt and reach down for Odessa by her hair if she could get a hold of the girl and yank her up, attempting to pull the beauty up onto her shoulders, where the ivory titaness would attempt to pull Odessa up so that her back was on top of Cecilia's shoulder, with a hand on Odessa's thighs and one under her chin the blond beauty would try and lock Odessa into a powerful and dominant looking Torture rack in the middle of the crowd!

Seconds!

Seconds were all that Odessa needed, mere seconds to recover and gather her wits about her and plan her preferred method of retaliation against the blonde who was now so easily kicking her ass inside and outside of the ring. But seconds she was not allowed to have! Cecilia ran up to the barricade and vaulted over it almost immediately after Odessa had dropped down behind it, while the ebony beauty was still getting up onto her knees and taking some deep breaths to recover. Cecilia wasted little time in grabbing onto Odessa's hair again, this time once again hoisting her up into the air—this time, Cecilia adjusted Odessa onto her shoulders, putting the British wrestler in a torture rack right in the middle of the crowd!

"Aaah! Aanhh!" Odessa cried out, trying to kick her legs but finding it difficult to do. Once again, Cecilia had her in a brutal hold, one from which Odessa was going to have some trouble escaping.

Odessa looked around at the crowd, who had largely evacuated the area immediately around the two wrestlers, leaving their seats and some of their personal effects in their haste to give the two space to work each other over. She looked down to Cecilia, seeing the side of her rival's face and lots of flaxen hair. Odessa was still not in a great place, and not in a great position to fight back. All she felt like she could do right now was give in to gravity.

...which, come to think of it, might just work.

Odessa wrapped her legs around one of Cecilia's arms and her arms around the other, trying to go for a sort of crucifix as she was held up in the torture rack. It wouldn't be easy to break free. But she would do all she could to throw her weight back, trying to drag Cecilia down backwards, hoping that she could manage this and turn the tide of the match again.

Being right on Odessa was something that Cecilia knew very well she had to be if she wanted to combat the beautiful ebony skinned rival of hers, she wanted to bring as much pain as she could onto the beautiful Odessa and as wildly and in as dominant of a manner she could think of. At the moment her plan was to torture and wear down Odessa's sexy back to try and make the beauty useless before her, after that was probably those long sexy legs....

The blond beauty jumped over the barricade and headed right for Odessa, pulling that long white hair up and soon enough draping the beautiful woman up onto her shoulders, the crowd all started to back up but looked on in excitement and shouted cheers at the busty women. Cecilia flaunted her strength as she held Odessa up into the air, swinging her around a bit from left to right as she tried to taunt and mess with her beautiful foe, as she put even more pain down onto that sexy back of Odessa's. With three powerful moves that had probably wrecked that spine the blond was becoming more confident in that she could break her British foe's back if she so chose ~

However, that was not something that Cecilia should have assumed would be easy. If it was then Cecilia couldn't think of Odessa as a true rival. As she soon started to feel Odessa's arms and legs wrap around her powerful limbs, having the girl hang on her like a monkey it was difficult to keep the girl upright, especially when the heavy Odessa started to pull her backwards. " Akh...gah...shit.." Cecilia let out as she struggled to keep Odessa and her upright on her feet, but soon enough the powerhouse titaness pulled her down with that crucifix hold, all the way down so that Cecilia's shoulders and neck hit the floor. " Guh!" she cried out as she was effectivly placed in a crucifix pin.

Odessa knew that she had to do something to stop Cecilia. The ebony beauty's back was already burning with terrible, terrible pain, and she knew that, though that pain would ebb, it would not disappear entirely. Odessa would have to deal with it for the rest of the match, and she couldn't afford for it to be any worse than it already was. If she had to deal with a backache, her options would be either giving Cecilia a backache in exchange—which would be difficult to do, even with the damage she had already inflicted to the blonde's spine—or surrender. There was no middle ground.

That was why it was so important for Odessa to escape right now. She had to escape before it was too late for her. Luckily, escape from this torture rack was not as difficult as it might have appeared. Cecilia did not have Odessa completely secured over her shoulders, as the Swede had been showing off for the audience, basking in the applause that she received as a popular former champion dueling one of her top rivals. Odessa was not completely immobilized—not yet she wasn't! Odessa would let herself begin to roll backwards, as she wrapped herself around Cecilia's limbs, forcing her foe to support all of her weight not on her shoulders, not in her hands, but on her forearms. Even then, Cecilia might have been able to hold the weight up if balance did not become a factor, as well.

After a few seconds, the blonde began to fall. Odessa braced herself, gritting her teeth and tightening her grip on Cecilia until she was coiled around her blonde friend's limbs like a boa constrictor. The two of them smacked down onto the unpadded floor, Cecilia on her back with her shoulders pressed down onto the floor by Odessa, and Odessa hitting with her side, the impact aggravating her sensitive back and making her wince. Still, it was obvious that Cecilia had taken the worst of it, and she was now pinned! The crowd around them gasped and cheered and generally made quite a lot of noise.

With the referee left back in the ring, Odessa decided to count out this pinfall herself. She took a deep breath and managed to smile again as she would shift herself to be slightly more on top of Cecilia, while still keeping herself coiled around the Swedish woman's arms. "One!"

Odessa's actions had turned the tide as she locked in that crucifix hold on top of Cecilia's shoulders and began to pull the two of them down. It wasn't long before the busty ebony skinned beauty had rolled Cecilia down into a crucifix pin, something that got the blond beauty to shake her head a bit against Odessa's toned abs. When she heard Odessa start the count the blond beauty would scoff and attempt to kick up and out to try and break the pin, attempting to pull her arms free from Odessa's arms and legs.

If she could get out of the pin the Cecilia would attempt to move a bit away from Odessa before getting up to her feet, turning to face her rival with raised closed fists. " Count won't count if the ref isn't the one to do it." Cecilia let out with a huff of air following it. She would smirk as she looked on at Odessa's sweaty frame. " Guess we left that ref-girl behind." Cecilia let out as she'd looked over towards the ring, seeing the ref-girl heading over towards them in a hurry.