The Break up

The Masterpiece had trapped his ex-girlfriend in a rather humiliating submission, smother her and cutting off her air by having her face pressed against his underarms in a modified dragon sleeper. She would swing her arms in the air wildly to no effect before squirming around and eventually turning to face him and strike him in the abdomen.

"Ouuffff" he cried out, forced to release her and stagger back.

Alaina knew she had to act, and act quickly. With Trent doubled over she tried to suck it up, fighting through the pain to leap up and wrap her legs around his head. She was trying to lean back and send him crashing down with a hurricanrana before clamping her legs around his head to lock him in a headscissor hold immediately after!

Managing to escape the smother, Alaina would force Trent to release her before striking him and leaving him in a doubled over position. She would use that to jump up and wrap her legs around his head, flipping him down to the mat in a hurricanrana, slamming him down on his back before staying on top for a headscissors.

"Arrhhhhhh" he moaned, squirming under her wildly.

Alaina was squeezing Trents head and had a chance to keep piling on. She sent a few hard punches to his face while she kept squeezing away trying to sap the life out of him! Alaina was going all in on this headsissor trying to really take it to Trent hoping that he was starting to wear down. She couldn't lose this, not to him, not giving Gwen the satisfaction of being able to lord this over her head.

He didn't expect her to pull off that hurricanrana which caught him off guard but now he was in trouble. Brought down on to his back on the mats, Alaina would keep her legs wrapped around his head and began to squeeze. He rolled around to the left and to the right, grabbing her thighs to pry them apart while striking her thighs too.

That got him a couple of stiff punches to the head as she squeezed even harder. Trent moaned in pain, slowly fading away as Alaina squeezed him harder and harder.

Alaina had Trent right where she wanted him and knew a good hold to transition to in order to go for the kill. She smiled and let go, moving fluidly into a sitting position behind the fading Trent, locking in a dragon sleeper! "Tap! You never actually cared for me and only saw me as some sort of commodity or tool until something 'better' came along in Gwen... but Gwenniecakes can't hold a candle to me and neither can you!" Alaina screamed as she yanked back and squeezed trying to make Trent submit!

The scissor hold was already making him dazed as he was struggling to breathe. Alaina's strong legs would squeeze the Masterpiece, depriving him of any air. Her strikes to the face further put a dent in his defense and now he was really struggling. Without a rope break or referee, Alaina had a free reign unless Trent could counter.

He did not make any progress but Alaina would let him go, wrapping her arm around his neck in a dragon sleeper now while putting her point forward. The Masterpiece would struggle even more now, his muscular body drenched in sweat as he was unable to out-grapple his ex-girlfriend in his preferred wrestling style. She would squeeze her strong arm around his neck and he had no escape.

He would wave his arm up in the air before tapping her shoulder. "I-I submit......" he admitted, having no choice but to admit defeat.

Alaina felt him tap, but she kept the hold locked in. She gave one last loud scream as she yanked hard giving a final squeeze to let him know who was boss before letting go and standing tall in victory. She would then go silent, taking in the win and hoping that this was all sinking in for Trent. She had showed that she was the right decision for Dominion in her mind but she knew stubborn Trent would never see it that way. She still had the final word with Trent though and she had proven her point.