[Handcuff Match] Nerissa Labong vs Nidia Roja - At the point of a needle

It was the edge. In the literal sense of the word. After her head and upper body once again collided with the concrete floor, Nerissa was on the verge of losing consciousness. She still felt pain, but her thoughts were confused. She couldn't give orders to her body. And it was very difficult to deny, it was a very strange state. In a distant corner of her mind, she realized that she was still in the arena and that the match was still going on. But at the same time, she did not hear the screams of the audience and did not know what position she was in.

And the real situation was that she was lying on her back without any signs of movement. Her eyes were tightly closed and only her chest rose and fell, making it clear that the Native American woman was still alive. Someone could probably say that she was to blame for the current situation. If she hadn't started playing with her opponent, she had already won a long time ago and was now going to the bar to celebrate it.

And Nerissa wasn't going to deny that the blame for the current state of things lay with her. But you have to pay for everything. And what was happening to her now was the price for the insane pleasure she received. She will remember for a long time what happened today. And she was sure that Nidia wouldn't forget that either. Although, of course, the question remained open. Was it worth it?

This question was asked by many at the moment when the Mexican girl got to her feet and took the handcuffs, which Nerissa threw aside before putting her foot in the luchadora's mouth. It was really a bit ironic. Nidia pushed Nerissa without ceremony, forcing her to roll onto her stomach.

Two things happened at that moment. The audience began to shout excitedly, anticipating the imminent end of the match. They got a show they didn't even count on. And now they wanted to see the winner. But that wasn't the only thing that happened. After Nidia pushed her, Nerissa's brain received an impulse that shook her in a way.

“Fuck... am I not dead yet?..” was the first thought she was able to form in her head.

Her mind began to gradually return to normal. And at the same time, the pain in her body increased many times. She desperately wanted to start groaning, but she didn't have any strength for it. Even though she was starting to recover, she felt terribly weak and dizzy. Lying face down, the Echidna opened her eyes, but there was nothing but fog in her gaze.

Click. What's it? This sound for Nerissa was like a bullet that bit into her head. Even her heart started beating faster. When she felt something cold on her left wrist, she realized that they were fucking handcuffs. That Mexican bitch handcuffed her left arm. And right now, Nidia grabbed Nerissa's right arm in order to handcuff her completely. The Native American woman's breathing became very heavy. She was one step away from defeat. Her body was exhausted. But she wasn't ready to lose after all.

“Fuck you!” she said as loudly as possible.

She was determined to strain her right arm as much as possible and use that to pull Nidia down. At the same time, she would have tried to jerk to the side. She was in a terrible state and she didn't even have a further plan, but the Echidna hoped that this would be enough at least to throw the Mexican girl aside and avoid defeat.

It was hard to say how much effort it cost Nerissa to throw her rival aside. After a series of tough attacks, she felt pain in almost every cell of her body, not to mention fatigue. Nerissa was exhausted after the wild pleasure and for sure many were sure that Nidia would handcuff her. But pride, stubbornness, as well as willpower gave Nerissa the strength to continue the match.

After the Echidna threw the Mexican girl aside, she collapsed on the concrete floor again. Every move seemed like a real torture to her. However, she forced herself to take a deep breath and start rising. First on all fours, then on one knee. Placing one hand on her knee and the other on the back of her head, the Native American woman looked at her rival, who was in about the same position as Nerissa herself.

"Yeah," the Echidna said sarcastically to her rival's words, "lick my pussy!"

The moment Nidia grabbed Nerissa by the braid, she signed her own death sentence. And even if the Native American woman wouldn't take the victory with her, she was determined to make sure that this Mexican bitch would regret what she had done. Nerissa removed her hand from the back of her head and looked at her fingers. Blood. There was blood. She turned her gaze back to Nidia, who at the same moment invited them to return to the ring.

Instead of answering, Nerissa licked a drop of blood from her index finger and smiled. It seems the luchadora was counting on the fact that in the ring she has more chances against the Echidna. Well, there was only one way to check it. Nerissa straightened to her full height. Her face contorted in pain, but she pulled herself together and headed for the ring. The audience was making noise almost without a break, it seems they got a lot more from this match than they originally expected.

Once in the other steps from the edge of the ring, the Echidna accelerated sharply. She was going to quickly roll under the bottom rope and jump to her feet. It was practically useless to save energy now. And even though she was in pain, she was going to fight like it was her last fight. Therefore, she would immediately rush to her rival. The Echidna intended to make a jump while simultaneously raising her right knee in order to try to ram the chest of the luchadora with a high knee strike!

Nerissa's fiery temper clearly indicated that if she had the opportunity to attack, she would take advantage of this opportunity. However, it wasn't about her temper at all right now. The Echidna was well aware of how tired she was after everything that happened in this match. Her strength was almost exhausted. And so she made a decision. She decided to give her rival everything she had left, regardless of the outcome.

And it seems that Nidia was not ready for such a turn of events. As soon as the Native American woman was in the ring, she immediately rushed to the Mexican girl. Pushing off from the mat, she made a jump, gaining the maximum possible momentum. And although the luchadora tried to defend herself, Nerissa's knee crashed into her opponent's chest. With a cry of pain, Nidia backed away. And the only thing that saved her from falling was the ropes behind her back.

Landing on her feet, the Echidna staggered. Exhaustion was making itself felt and her body was at the limit. And yet, she was going to finish the match. Gritting her teeth, Nerissa took a step forward, intending to grab her rival. It was at this moment that the lucharoda used the top rope in order to abruptly assume a vertical position. And that wasn't the only thing she did. Even before the Echidna had time to react in any way, Nidia sent a hard European uppercut right into the chin of the native American woman.

"Pha!!!" an involuntary sound escaped from Nerissa's mouth along with blood and saliva.

Her head fell back and her whole body fell back with it. A white mist appeared in the eyes of the Echidna, and the body became wadded for a moment. As in the case of Nidia, she would certainly have fallen if there had not been a corner behind her, to which she pressed her back. But this was not the end. The Mexican girl continued to advance and her knee crashed into Nerissa's stomach.

"Kha! Kha!!" the Echidna coughed, leaning forward and covering her stomach with her hands.

The situation was too bad for the Native American woman. It seems that her rival also understood this. Nidia did not linger near Nerissa. Judging by the fact that she looked at the opposite corner, a plan for victory came into her head. The Echidna gritted her teeth. Due to the fact that she could not breathe normally, she was on the verge of losing consciousness. And the only reason she was still standing on her feet was her fortitude.

"Fuck... fuck! Fuck!!!!" she told herself mentally.

The Echidna looked at her right hand. There were handcuffs fastened. Was she destined to lose today? Is she going to have to go through the same shit again as she did in her first match? And is this Mexican bitch going to use these handcuffs for Nerissa's left hand too? Wait a minute…

It was a reckless plan. But desperate times call for desperate solutions. Nerissa, despite the pain, filled her lungs with air, because she needed it catastrophically, after which she took the part of the handcuffs that was not yet fastened in her right hand. Victory or defeat. At the moment when Nidia intended to head to the opposite corner, the Echidna would straighten up abruptly, throwing her right hand forward.

Yes, exactly. Nerissa was about to fasten the second part of the handcuffs on her opponent's left wrist. And if she had succeeded in this desperate attempt, she would have strained her right arm with all her might in order to prevent Nidia from starting to run forward, but instead force her to turn around. A crazy, desperate, but damn impressive plan. Because if Nidia had really turned around, Nerissa would have taken a step forward in order to hit the Mexican girl's head with a hard headbutt in order to stun her.

And although it would not be the most pleasant action for Nerissa, because for sure she would have received a huge amount of headache like her rival, she was going to do anything for the sake of victory. Therefore, after hitting her head, she would wrap her arm around her opponent's neck, and then take another step forward in order to force the luchadora to lean back. The audience would have screamed like crazy the moment Nerissa leaned down and their faces were inches apart.

"Enjoy," she would say, forcibly thrusting her tongue into her rival's mouth.

But this present wouldn't last long. Because the Echidna was going to straighten up to her full height, and then lean back in order to smash her rival's head on the top turnbuckle with the help of a swinging reverse STO or, as it was also called for some reason, sister Abigail!

Drama bomb. It could hardly be called anything else. After everything that happened in this match, the audience didn't know what else could surprise them. However, an unexpected turn was waiting for them where they did not expect it. After Nidia's hard uppercut, they were sure that the match could be considered over, since the Echidna was literally exhausted. But they shouldn't have underestimated her.

Like the audience, the Mexican girl was also not ready for such a turn of events. Intending to finish off Nerissa with the last blow, she did not immediately realize that she was in an improvised trap of the native American woman. However, the headbutt made it clear to her that she had missed her chance. The luchadora was barely conscious after Nerissa's forehead crashed into her head.

When the Echidna grabbed her rival, she felt that Nidia's body was relaxed. The Mexican girl had no strength left to prevent what Nerissa was up to. But before turning off the light for the luchadora, Nerissa gave her a kiss. Her long tongue burst into her rival's mouth. Just for a few seconds, but it was more than enough. And then Nerissa leaned back.

The rumble with which Nidia's head collided with the top turnbuckle was even louder than the wild screams of the audience at that moment. The momentum was so great that the Mexican girl's body literally bounced back, and then the luchadora collapsed on the mat like a sack of potatoes. Only her hand, handcuffed to Nerissa's harm, remained suspended in the air.

Feeling terribly dizzy due to fatigue, the Echidna staggered, and then sank to one knee. She put her free hand on her forehead, at the same time greedily gulping air. Because of the too much tension her body had gone through, her muscles were twitching. Nerissa looked at her rival. The Mexican girl was lying absolutely motionless and it was difficult to say if she was conscious.

It seemed that now the moment had finally come for Nerissa when she could get a victory. But there was one problem. The Echidna turned her head and found that the nearest handcuffs were right in the center of the ring. In other words, she needs to drag Nidia to there and only then put get her handcuffed. What was the problem? The Echidna knew that if her opponent found even one drop of strength to resist, that she would not be able to overcome it.

"I promised to kill you for my braid..." Nerissa hissed almost inaudibly.

Reaching down, she intended to grab her opponent's hand and hair hard. Yes, Nerissa was one of those who always keeps her word, especially when it comes to revenge. Her body ached with pain and fatigue, but she was determined to make one last move. She was going to make sure her opponent didn't come to her senses. She was going to nip any attempt at resistance in the bud.

Nerissa was going to lift the luchadora a little, and then grab her left leg. Pressing her shoulders to the front of Nidia, Nerissa, with a growl of pain and fatigue, intended to straighten up to her full height, thereby putting Nidia in a fireman's carry position. The Echidna's legs would have trembled like aspen leaves under Nidia's weight.

Still, she was going to take a step forward. And then another one. And another one. And all this in order to get to the center of the ring. The noise in the hall increased with every step of the Native American woman, they understood that right now she was going to end it all. And they were right. Stopping in the center of the ring, a smile appeared on her tired face. Licking her lips, she was about to put everything she had left in her arms. Nerissa intended to throw Nidia's legs forward, and then abruptly lean back in order to pull her opponent down. One of her most powerful moves, designed only to send her opponent into oblivion. And it was called the Echidna's poison!

The sweetest sound in the world. The crash with which Nidia collapsed on the mat meant only one thing. This meant Nerissa's victory. The whole ring shook at that moment, and then the walls of the arena shook in the same way due to the deafening screams of the audience. After that, there was no chance that the luchadora would be able to do anything. She missed her chance to win.

This thought made the Echidna smile. She was lying very close to her rival. There were only a few inches between their heads. The only difference was that Nerissa was lying face up, and Nidia was lying face down. Thick sweat was dripping from Nerissa's body, and she was almost suffocating due to fatigue. It seemed that each breath did not give her strength, but only burned her lungs. But there was a smile on her face.

The emotions she experienced in this match couldn't be compared to anything. She was close to victory, but instead she decided to give herself and her rival a portion of pleasure. Then she was on the verge of defeat, but she still managed to get out of a seemingly hopeless situation. That was the essence of pro wrestling. You can never know what will happen in the ring and what awaits you in the match. And that's amazing. There was only one thing left that could make this match even better.

Barely restraining a painful groan, the Echidna took a sitting position. The pain and fatigue were literally trying to make her lose consciousness. She wasn't going to deny that this match had exhausted her. Nerissa was sure that for the next few days she would lie in bed and watch porn. However, this is not the point now. Something else was important now.

She had to turn around on her axis in order to change the position of her hand, which was still handcuffed to Nidia's hand. And then, under the growing roar of the crowd, she threw her leg over the Mexican girl lying on her stomach and sat on her ass. The Native American woman leaned slightly to the side, and then took what was supposed to bring her victory. Another handcuffs.

"Damn... it was cool..." Nerissa said softly, this time without hissing.

The Echidna was going to move Nidia's left arm behind her back, and then fasten one part of the handcuffs on her wrist. In this match, they both were close to winning and losing. At least for this reason, this match was much better than Nerissa's debut, where she got a few minutes of fame, and then turned into a punching bag for her rival.

The Native American woman held her breath. She knew she shouldn't do it because of her exhausted condition, but it was a crucial moment and she couldn't help herself. She was going to move the luchadora's right arm behind her back too. And then there was only one thing left for her to do. Nerissa reached with handcuffs to her opponent's second wrist in order to fasten them and finally get the victory.