Jessica Wright vs. Belinda Northman

Jessica was pushing her luck, and she recognized that. The blow had been a hard one, but she did not know if it had been that hard. Belinda was on her feet now, but the Swede was fighting back. Jessica was moving as quickly as she possibly could, but it was not enough to stop the blows from coming in. She felt the Swedish woman twist and turn, but was doing everything she could not to let Belinda out of her grasp.

But she elbowed, and pushed, and cajoled. Jessica recognized that the clock was starting to tick, and it was starting to tick more quickly and more quickly. The Violent Violet knew that if she did not pull the trigger very quickly, she was not going to be able to pull it at all, cage or no cage.

So Jessica went for it. She was using the grasp she had, tenuous as it was, and she was going all in. If the German Suplex was premature or a little bit off, that was fine in her book. It was better than no pain at all.

Belinda struggled in Jessica grasp, the generous bosom of the Violent Violet pushing into her back as the Swede and the American were struggling for control, Belinda to regain control and Jessica to keep it. It was a battle of immeasurable importance and a fight between two undeniably talented young ladies.

It even seemed as if the two ladies were already hurt and tired, and the match had barely just begun. As they struggled against one another. It was the slighter bigger Jessica Wright who won out the struggle though, but she didn't get her way entirely as she was forced to pull of the German Suplex onto the canvas.

Swinging Belinda's frame through the air and slamming the young blond shoulders first into the mat for a devastating suplex from the mighty Jessica Wright! Belinda's body folded in half, legs going over her head as her lovely rear covered by her short short tights pushing up into the air.

Jessica realized how lucky she was. At any point, Belinda could have slipped from her grasp, or hit her with something hard to stop her momentum. Even as she was pulling her into the air, she recognized that something still could have gone wrong. She wondered for a second if the hot breath of air she released would be felt. Once she was most of the way through the throw, she stopped wondering.

The sound of Belinda hitting the mat alleviated all of the tension that she had. She felt strong, powerful, indomitable. Jessica knew that she had the pin, but a move as simple as this was not going to keep someone like Belinda Northman down for that long. The Violent Violet released the northern woman, and gathered herself as quickly as she could.

From there, she was quick to act. Jessica was standing now, not content with this turning into a on-the-ground sort of affair. The Violent Violet grabbed at one of Belinda's legs, and lifted it up into the air. She wasn't going to use that as the fulcrum for some daring and powerful maneuver, no, quite the opposite.

Jessica extended her leg, and fell to the ground. She was aiming for Belinda's sex with her outstretched leg. This was a no DQ match, and Jessica already had enough friends.

Belinda had taken many a nasty suplexes in her day, but these blows from Jessica Wright ranked among some of the most painful,. The Violent Violet was without a doubt as tough as they came. Belinda had leaned that well enough in their first match against each other. It wouldn't get any easier and she had been able to stop that suplex from being a devastating one that would have slammed the Swede right into the cage wall. 

She hesitated to imaging how painful that would be with as much power behind it that Jessica could muster. Still, for the moment she wasn't all that better off, folded up on the canvas after a strong German Suple....at the mercy of Jessica Wright of all people. 

The Violet Violent soon stepped up towards the downed Shooting Star and took a hold of the Swede's leg, pulling her down onto her back firmly as the Violent Violet took a hold of the Swede's leg. Belinda groaned out and glared up at Jessica through a dazed expression on her face as then....Jessica dropped down, coming down with her leg right over the Swede's crotch! " Aaugh!" Belinda cried out in pain, she hadn't suffered too many lowblows in her career, most of them had been at the hands of Akiha Kosha....it still hurt like all hell and it caused the Swede to snap her legs together and twist to her side. " Owowow.....b-bitch!..." Belinda cried out under her breath as she tried to hold out the pain in her now aching crotch.

Jessica sneered. It literally was a low blow, and quite an effective one at that. Belinda was now howling with pain, which could hardly be heard over the wanton booing of the crowd. This was a no DQ match, not a goddamn tea party. What did they expect? What did Belinda expect?

What did Jessica expect? Victory, clear and uncompromising. That is what she expected from herself at all times, and she stood up that she may attain it. Jessica reckoned that she had bought herself a little bit of time, and a little bit of leeway, but still she did not dally in her efforts. Almost immediately, she bent back down to grab Belinda, but this time not to leg drop right into her crotch.

No, she was going old school for this one. She was holding on to Belinda's hair, or at least trying to. It did not really matter if Belinda was up all the way as she approached the cage link fence. All that it mattered was that she got there. Because when Jessica led her there, she could bash Belinda's head against the cage once, twice, three times, to try and see what color the Shooting Star actually bled.

Belinda was in a whole world of pain, at least her crotch was after that brutal leg drop, her hands had moved down to hold her aching area, shaking her head as she would wince out. Though the crowd didn't enjoy what Jessica had done, the Violent Violet seemed to be rather pleased with herself.

Soon Belinda's hair was grabbed, that short blond hair being used to yank and pull the Swede up towards her feet. Belinda stumbled upwards and was at Jessica's mercy as the buxom violet haired woman started to approach the cage whall and slammed Belinda's forehead into the cage wall!

" Urgh! Argh! Nnugh!" Belinda grunted out from each of the three impacts as she then slumped against the cage wall, hands gripping on the chain-link fence. As she had gone down to one knees....her head hadn't busted open yet, but she was quite dazed.

Jessica felt powerful as she slammed Belinda's head into the steel cage wall. This Swedish woman had had the temerity to beat her in a match, and it was more than high time that Jessica had her payback. This was revenge at its most raw, primal stage and Jessica was loving it. The crowd thought she was going to far, but Jessica reckoned that she had not gotten anywhere close to satiating her terrible bloodlust.

Once she had softened up her blonde opponent, so to speak, Jessica started going in for the kill. She quickly maneuvered so that Belinda's head was about near her waist, and her hand were on Belinda's hips. If she could adjust a little bit more, she would bring her own shoulders down.

And from there, it would be straight up. Jessica was a strong woman, and had pulled this move out many times before. Sure, usually it was against women who were far lighter and were not as talented fighters. But she was sure that this delayed vertical suplex, which she had dubbed the Fujita Five, was going to be worth it. The move could be even more revenge, on her hated rival, Belinda.

Belinda's head and arms smacked over and over against the steel cage wall, whatever she did to try and dampen the pain by shielding her head with her arms probably helped a lot more than it felt that it did. There was a terrifying amount of pain, being smacked into hard steel chain linked fence by a woman as powerful as Jessica Wright was....

Though soon enough the Swede could feel how she was grabbed by her head and manuvered away from the cage wall a bit, her body forced to face Jessica's body. The powerful Jessica Wright would reach down and grab at Belinda's hips. The Swede gasped and moaned out in pain as she was seeing stars right now.

Unaware of what Jessica Wright was planning, the Swede had no way to stop it...even if she knew what Jessica wanted to do, she probably wasn't in the right mind to do much at the moment. " Aaah!?" Belinda yelped out in surprise as she was pulled the Swede upside down into the air and held her there, letting the blood rush into the blond's head.

From there the young Northman was slammed back first down onto the mat with Jessica's brutal Fujita Five! The blond's body flopped as it hit the mat, arms and legs going eagle spread as her generous chest would heave with each breath the blond took whilst on her back.

Jessica tried to stand up really quick, which was a mistake. The Violent Violet had to adjust to not lose her balance. The powerful force of the throw, and the damage she had taken temporarily made her kneel. When she gazed upon the body of Belinda, lying on her back, totally lifeless, her spirit was buoyed. If she could do that to Belinda, of all people, she could do anything. Slowly she stood back up, her purple hair fell in front of her face. Jessica did not wipe it away from her face.

She did not have to. The Violent Violet fell down, and lay across Belinda. It was not the most elegant of pins, but Jessica was not the most elegant of ladies. Her large breasts threatened to pop out of her tight outfit as her chest mushroomed against Belinda's. She was using her arm to pin Belinda's, and was staring straight down at the blonde woman, looking for any signs of life. Jessica was breathing through her nose now, and her lips were tightly sealed.

ONE!

The ref girl counted. Usually she closed her eyes when it was a pinning situation. Now, against Belinda, she was not taking any chances. Not here. Not now. She breathed in deeply, and waited. It was really all that she could do.

The Nasty Fujita Five that Jessica pulled off was without a doubt a painful move, it wasn't the first time Belinda had taken it as the buxom Jessica Wright had been able to pull it off during their first encounter...Belinda groaned out as she laid on her back, arms and legs spread out a bit as she panted out for air. Her generous rack heaving with each breath she took...

Though soon Jessica's own impressive assets came pressing down across Belinda's as the buxom Violent Violet pushed herself down and placed Belinda in a pin. The crowd howled out, cheering and screaming for the carnage and action, for it to keep going. For Belinda to push herself up and beat Jessica...a lot of them were also screaming for the breasts pressing down against another set of breasts.

The ref-girl had slid in next to the pair, and started to count for the pin-fall. " TWO!" The referee reached as she then raised her arm up into the air again, yet as she got to the zenith, Belinda's body jerked up to the side! Breaking the pinfall and pushing Jessica off of her as the young Northman got her shoulder's off of the mat, feeling still a bit groggy though.