Cecilia Northman Vs. Isabella Snow

Isabella was quite cocky herself and she seemed to not truly understand who she was up against, though she would learn soon enough. The blond had soon enough been able to overpower Isabella's amazing strength quite a bit as she sent the snow haired beauty backing up several step before she was finally able to stand her ground...though it was shaky ground from the looks of it.

The one who liked to call herself the Northern Queen was looking to not be doing so well, with her arms shaking in the struggle and from the pressure that the blond beauty was putting on her...Cecilia could probably exert some more power and back the fellow powerhouse up towards the ropes.

Although it seemed that Isabella was throwing out some praise at the moment. Cecilia couldn't help but not her head lightly, " You're not too shabby yourself." The blond veteran spoke out to Isabella before the snow haired beauty decided to abandoned the test of strength, perhaps out of fear that she would end up losing in endurance or power soon enough ? Who knew, Isabella twisted around and pulled on Cecilia, along with the blonds momentum it sent her throw over Isabella's hip and crashing down onto her back. "Ngh.." Cecilia grunted out from the impact as she quickly tried to push around to face Isabella and get up to her knees.

As confident as she was in her raw physical strength it was a bit unsettling to find a near equal in Cecilia, but she shook it off as a sign that Cecilia was every bit the rival she had hoped she would be. Once she had gotten a surprise word of compliment from Cecilia though, one she only got after some reluctant priase on her own part, Isabella saw no more reason to remain locked in what had clearly turned into a stalemate between the two.

Her lips curled into a smirk just before she tore Cecilia clean off her feet and brought her slamming down onto her back with an immensely satisfying thud, the ring shaking underneath the force of the blow. The blonde did not waste time in dwelling on the pain in her back though, popping back up onto her knees just as Isabella was just getting to her feet. "A tough one aren't you?" She asked in the midst of swinging her right leg up for a solid kick to the side of Cecilia's head.

Given enough time it was clear to most to see that Isabella was starting to falter in the test of strength...sadly enough no one got to see the lovely white haired woman drop down onto her knees before the blond beauty as she managed to twist them around and toss Cecilia down instead, breaking the test of strength.

While it seemed that they were being slightly cordial with each other it was pretty clear that the two of them were also feeling rather annoyed with each other and wanted to one up the other...not only that but they at least seemed to have a slight amount of respect for the other woman.

Cecilia moved up to her knees and saw that leg of Isabella's coming at her, the blond beauty managed to bring her arms up to block the hit from crashing right into her skull but it was a heavy blow from those thick muscular thighs which brought the Swede down onto her side with a thud!

Isabella floored Cecilia with that kick and the smile on her lips couldn't have been any wider or more smug, the white haired woman barely able to keep herself from chuckling at the sight of the blonde laying on her side. "This is a good look for you Cecilia." She said, allowing herself a small concession to avoid letting this chance slip away. There could be no rest for the wicked however and Isabella knew that kick wouldn't keep the woman down for long, she needed to exploit any and every opportunity she got to inflict as much damage as humanly possible.

Dropping down behind Cecilia's back Isabella would reach out to wrap her left arm around the woman's neck while the other arm grabbed onto one of the blonde's legs, gripping the knee so she could pull Cecilia towards her. Sitting on her rear Isabella would dig her knees into the woman's back, interested to see how Cecilia would like her bow and arrow hold.

Having blocked the mighty blow from Isabella's powerful and muscular leg meant that she was far more lucid than she would have been should the kick had struck home against her skull. As such when Isabella came and down towards her and started to try and grab a hold of her, that arm of Isabella wrapping around her neck and her legs being folded up in that manner. There was only one thing that this could be...but before Cecilia could do much about it she was hoisted back up onto Isabella's knees!

" Aagh!.." Cecilia yelped out from the initial surprise of the pain before she bit down against her bottom lip, shaking her head what little she could as her hands went up towards the arm around her head, trying to pry it off of her. The pain of her body being bent and stretched over those powerful legs of Isabella was not something she wanted keep happening. The crowd took a slew of pictures at the even though as they watched Cecilia's lovely and busty frame being stretched out with her large breasts being push upwards against her tight fitting top!

The sound of Cecilia's yelping as she dragged her steadily further into the submission hold merely encouraged Isabella to keep on, stretching the woman's back over her knees until she was well and truly bent into a lovely curve. She was sorely tempted to lift Cecilia up into the air then to increase the pressure on the woman's back, so tempted actually that she started rocking her body to pick up the momentum she needed. Isabella ended up just twisting her knees against Cecilia's back for a few seconds, the blonde saving herself the added anguish by tugging at the arm of Isabella that was around her neck, forcing the white haired bombshell to focus on keeping the hold locked in instead.

"Shake your head all you want Cecilia, I'm not going to let you go." She said smugly now that she had Cecilia groaning in pain, her eyes widening as she watched those plump tits of the blonde threatening to burst out of that tight top of hers.

Trapped in the bow and arrow hold of her white haired cocky opponent the Swede struggled and squirmed, making the hold as difficult as she could for Isabella while the mighty wannabe Northern Queen dug her knees into the back of the blond powerhouse and bent her body over those powerful legs of hers.

The mighty Swede soon found her fingers digging in around that hand and wrist around her neck and would start to use her own great strength to pull it off of her chin, all so that the mighty Swede could attempt to straighten her body up and shoot herself off of Isabella's knees, attempting to fall down on her front with her arms bracing her fall.

Isabella had a precious few seconds to fully enjoy having the oh so mighty Cecilia bent helplessly over her knees before she felt the woman struggling to fight back, offering up a token resistance as she pried at Isabella's fingers. She pulled back further to try and dissuade the swede from it but the blonde would not be stopped, showing that yes two hands were indeed stronger than just one. She kept her grip as best she could however, making Cecilia fight for every finger she pried off, and while one by one her fingers slipped until only two remained Isabella felt she was making her pay for each one.

And then her hand was yanked away entirely with one last pull from Cecilia, Isabella getting flung backwards almost as much as the blonde spring boarded away from her. Landing on her back she was quick to roll forward, getting back onto her hands and knees before pouncing forward trying to slam her body into the back of the blonde.

Cecilia peeled that hand off of her neck which proved to be rather difficult as Isabella seemed to be one stubborn young woman who was trying oh so desperately to make a big impact here at the start of this match between them. Too be fair, she was doing a good job so far and was proving to have a fair bit of spunk. Though soon enough Cecilia was free and on her hands and knees.

She was quick to push up to her knees though and with it Isabella's body came crashing right into her back. Those large tits of the white haired woman pressing into her back and trying to get the blond to fall down, she caught herself with one hand down against the mat, as her other arm would loop back and around Isabella's head, looking to pull the woman into a side headlock and then try and pull her white haired foe down to the mat and attempt to lock Isabella Snow into a scarf-hold, scissoring her legs around Isabella's arms as she'd practically be pressing the side of her large breasts against the lower part of Isabella's face.

Isabella bore down on the blonde bombshell like a large cat pouncing on their prey, her arms wrapping around Cecilia to latch onto the woman's tits through her top. She was trying to get a solid grip on the woman to cement her position on her back, but before she could get it Cecilia caught her with that arm and dragged her head down into the side headlock. With a quick twist of her body Cecilia dumped the rest of Isabella onto the mat, one of the woman's large mounds getting shoved right into Isabella's face, the white haired woman pushing against Cecilia's neck and arm but not going anywhere just yet.

She managed to keep her arms out of the woman's legs, a small victory but an important one, even if she was still trapped for the moment.