Battle with Belinda

"Hnnghh~~!!" Clyde groaned from the sheer pressure of Belinda's strong and shapely thighs, her bare and fair skinned thighs crushing the fight right out of him with every flex!

"Ghh!! Whats the point of... Bein' tough if ya can't go the distance?" He muttered with a defiant state before another squeeze caused a sharp groan of pain, leaving him to kick at the mat, unable to get up as he twisted and kicked.

Belinda had a firm hold placed on Clyde's head as she had managed to trap it rather firmly and with him struggling and having a hard time to find a way out from her headscissor hold. 

The Swede would let out a light chuckle at Clyde's words. " True enough!" Belinda said with a smile on her face as she squeezed a little bit tighter on that head, before she decided to release it. It was far to soon for Clyde to give in. Looking instead to take a hold of his head with her hands and with it try and pull Clyde up to his feet. 

Should she be able to, a swift forearm strike to the head to try and stun him, before trying to reach one arm in between Clyde's legs and one around his shoulders to try and then lift him up and hold him upside down for a moment, before trying to slam the cowboy down with a nasty powerslam!

"Uhh...!!" Belinda legs were crushing him tight and there was very little Clyde could do about it until she finally released him, leaving him groaning on the mat when her bare thighs finally left his head, feeling her skin scrape past his cheek before her gloved finger tips laced his head.

"Nhh..." He blushed at the touch of her hand before a sudden stiff forearm rocked his world! "BUGH!" Spit flew as Clyde's head turned sideways, his legs buckling as his head was rendered dizzy, leaving him wobbling before Belinda easily lifted him up!

"Ahh!" Clyde was suddenly and almost effortlessly hefted right onto Belinda's shoulders, leaving him dangling upside down she held him there!

"S-Strong as hell..!" Clyde exclaimed before being suddenly... Slammed to the canvas!

"UUGH!!" The ring rattled with the impact as Clyde's light frame bounced off the canvas once, twice before settled on the mat, sprawled out in front of Belinda.

Belinda would look on at Clyde as she hauled him up, hearing his compliment as she then threw him down, slamming the fellow blond down into the mat once more. This time with a bit extra omph! 

After which she'd place a hand on her hip and smile down on him. " Who'd you think I am? I'm a Northman after all." She responded to his words with a wide grin, before she'd try and roll Clyde over onto his front, Where the Swede would try and then grab the right arm of Clyde and then try and pull it in between her legs, snatching it up as she would try and move her arms in under Clyde's chin, looking to lock in a nasty crossface submission and start to really wear Clyde down further.

Clyde was dazed and confused by Belinda's powerful slam that laid him out, leaving him to simply look up and see Belinda pose with her hand on her hip while smiling. He blushed at the sight of the beautiful swede that smiled and towered over him. He was pretty sure he was crushing on her at this point.

If only he could avoid getting crushed.

Before he knew it, he was rolled over onto his back with Belinda catching his arm between her legs. "Crap! Craap!" Clyde cried, trying to slip free, though he was a bit flustered at having his arm trapped between Belinda's thighs... But never mind that!

Suddenly her strong arms were around his chin and suddenly, he was yanked on! "UUHH!! Haahh!" He howled the moment Belinda sunk in the hold! Feeling the tearing, the pressure, the stretching at his arm, shoulder and neck!

"Gahh!!" All Clyde could do was endure, shutting his eyes tight as he tried to pull him and Belinda to the ropes!

Belinda had Clyde trapped firmly in her hold, pulling on that head and neck as she stretched and strained the arm of the young cowboy, with which she was going to make sure to put him through his paces, after all he was a former Tension Champion. 

Smirking a bit as she had managed to lock in a very successful hold as she continued to torture the Texan, Belinda would feel how he was starting to crawl and push himself on the mat with his free arm and legs, dragging them inch by inch closer to the ropes. 

Belinda would grunt out a little, " Oh? Looks like you're plenty strong yourself." Belinda said with a smile as she would try and crank back the hold, leaning backwards a little bit more in order to try and make the crossface a bit more painful for him.

Getting torn up by the crossface, Clyde did his best to endure, pulling Belinda along while enduring her painful, stretching submission hold!

"Y-Yeah! I am..!" Clyde growled through gritted teeth, enduring the hold before Belinda leaned back suddenly, cracking Clyde back so far his chest lifted form the mat.

"AUUHH!!" The cowboy cried as he was bent into a human 'C' shape, unable to even look at the ropes as he stared up at the ceiling while pawing for the freedom, finally managing to kick one of his legs to the side the put his foot on the ropes!

"ROPE BREAK!" Called the ref, telling Belinda to break the hold while Clyde was nearly snapped in two!

Belinda couldn't help but admit that Clyde was pretty tough, he could take quite a beating though for the moment she was looking to be fairly dominant in the match. It did seem as if Clyde wasn't just going to take it all lying down.

The Swede felt how Clyde did his best to crawl and push herself up towards the ropes, finally he managed to kick his leg up around the ropes and with it the referee stepped in an called for the rope break.

Playing things fairly as usual, Belinda would rise up towards her feet after releasing Clyde and then backing up a few steps. She'd place her hands on her hips as she would let Clyde get up and get ready.

Relief came to Clyde when he managed to get out of Belinda's brutal crossface thanks to the rope break, leaving him nursing his shoulder and neck with his hand before he slowly rose to his knees, only to blush fiercely however the moment he turned and saw Belinda standing there with her hands resting on her hot, shapely hips.

He swallowed and shook his head, trying to get his mind off her ample hips and shapely thighs before he rose to his feet hands raised high as he tried to approach her, hands up in guard like a boxer.

"I got ya..." He grumbled before throwing an open hand jab right towards her jaw, followed by another straight palm towards her cheek.

Belinda would raise her arms a bit as she saw Clyde start to get up towards his feet as she would see him come in ready with those arms of his. Smiling a bit as she raised her own arms and got ready to tussle with Clyde as he came in with that boxer like guard up.

The Swede tried to throw a strike, but it looked as if Clyde was a bit faster than her. As her own fist didn't have the time to reach Clyde's face before Clyde's palm smacked her right in the face. That palm strike smacking her head and dazing her a bit, causing the blond woman to stagger backwards.

Releasing a bit of a grunt as she would try and recover and raise her arms up to protect her face from further strikes from the former Tension Champion.