The Fairest Muscle Babe Of Them All (For Scorn)

Alaina was now in charge... letting our a scream as she kept pushing! "You just aren't as powerful as I am... and this shows it!" Alaina said as she trembled, her whole body shaking as she put her all in pushing Diana's arm back even further!

If Diana wanted to be cocky coming in, Alaina was more than happy to out her in her place.

Whether Diana was as strong as Alaina or not did not matter, as the Italian clearly switched her tactics towards exhausting the woman rather than turn the arm wrestle back in her favour. Her arm coming closer and closer to the table surface, she'd bare her teeth as she tried to make her arm as stiff as could be.

She knew that withstanding pressure was much easier than exerting it; something she was keen to use to tire out Alaina given Diana had already lost this!

Alaina saw Diana's face and knew she had it won. however Diana still wasn't making it easy! Alaina cried out as she gave it her all, trying to give one final push to force Diana's hand all the way back down to the table for the first win of this little contest! Confidence was already high for Alaina but the real satisfaction came from knocking Diana down a peg or two. Or three if she could help it.

Eye's latched with Alaina's own, Diana would roar as she made the Amazon work for those last few inches, before her hand finally hit the table, crowd applauding abruptly. Diana herself brought her arm back, shaking it off as she clenched her fingers closed, opening them and repeating them over and over.

"Your not the sort to go fucking apeshit cheering at a single win, are you?" She smiled, unable to resist goading the Amazon even when the odds were tipped slightly against her.

She did have a point with her taunting; their contest still had a great way to go.

"You are cocky even when you lose? That is adorable, yet so sad." Alaina said as she simply crossed her arms and glared at Diana. Alaina knew what was next, the sumo circle. Strength and technique were needed.

Alaina already was confident she would win this too. "So are you ready to lose again Diana?" She asked, waiting to kick this off.

Given Diana's past life as a amateur boxer, many would have considered the Italian to have had the advantage in a competition using solely ones arm. But where as Diana's arms were meant for quick fluid motion back and forth, Alaina's had been built with the near sole intention of lifting and throwing women often bigger than herself.

Performing a few mock squats, giving the crowd a great sight to gaze at in the meantime, Diana's body would find itself in the position for the next context. She'd simply smirk at Alaina's retort, stretching her arms out wide a moment before lowing herself, ready to begin.

Rather than say anything, she'd merely keep her eye contact with the woman, before throwing a taunting wink.

She'd be damned if she was going to lose two in a row.

Keeping things simple had a tendency to work for Alaina. In something like this she could game plan or try to do more complex things but that just seemed to muck things up.

As the women clasped their hands together, bodies tensing up Alaina already knew what she was going to do. She was all about power. As soon as the referee gave the signal she would simply rush at Diana, getting as low as she could to try to force Diana back! The amazon would do all she could just to get that boundary line closer and closer...

Diana locked her posture in slow and steady, not even realising that she was somewhat wisely taking her time over the Amazon before her, who seemed perhaps overly eager to cement a solid quick lead over the Italian. Finding her posture matched much quicker than she imagined, she'd lock her body just in time as the signal was given, finding Alaina shockingly applying full force from the get-go!

Grunting as she was forced to compete with that brutal power, Diana would simply opt to hold her own ground rather than gain some; apparently trying to use Alaina's over eagerness to get the win against her in an effort to tire her out!

Diana wasn't pushing back, but she was stalling Alaina's progress. Alaina just grinned and kept going. If Diana thought she was being smart that was fine. She underestimated Alaina's drive and heart if that was the case.

Alaina cried out, continuing to try to force Diana back even if it was one slow, small step at a time. Alaina was going to establish her dominance once more if she had her way.

Withstanding Alaina's power was no easy task, and by all means Diana was starting to tire. She simply expected the Amazon before her to be tiring considerably faster, as withstanding force was often much easier than exerting it. Both busty beauties completely silent, Diana would bring her head low as her eyes clenched shut, focusing purely on the moment before her.

As her feet edged back another inch, Diana would suddenly let loose a loud hearty roar as her own body tensed up, trying to now return Alaina's push with equal strength, that ideally with the Amazons tiring body, might be enough to overpower her!