Layla Mckarthy vs Claudette Valkyrie (Complete)

Layla's so-called attack was more out of desperation than anything else. A direct attack was insane with her stature and condition. She could only hope that Claudette was a stupid as she looked.

Unfortunately, it seemed like this was not the case, and before Layla could complete her slide, her throat was roughly grabbed. "ACK!!" the smaller girl gagged, immediatly clutching at the Valkyrie's wrists as she was pulled up at the throat. It wouldn't be that hard for Claudette to lift Layla, she was quite light, and as she was literally lifted off her feet Layla was immediately deprived of air. She couldn't speak, couldn't breath; she flailed like a fish out of water in Claudette's powerful grasp. In her panicked state somehow she desperately tried kicking Claudette, hitting her thighs and her stomach in an attampt to get free but it was of no use.

"UUUUGGGHH!!!" Layla grunted as she hit the mat, whatever breath that remained with her being driven out of her body in that instant. The chokeslam left her sprawled on the mat in a half-conscious heap, her eyes closed as she groaned faintly in pain.

The kicks that hit the Valkyrie's stomach and thick thighs had no power behind them, not while Layla couldn't even breathe. Claudette suspended her opponent for several seconds before driving her to the mat with a thunderous boom, a wave of "Ohhh!!"'s rising from the crowd as the image of the small girl being cratered into the mat was sickening. As much as Claudette wanted to further punish the small girl in an attempt to balance the score of pain each had inflicted on each other, her better judgment persuaded her to try and end the match. With Layla spread eagle in front of her, Claudette would lower her near naked, voluptuous body onto Layla's in a full-body pin. She would press her sex to Layla's while her large boobs melted over the smaller girl's like warm cheese. She would try to snake her legs around her foe's and spread them open with her ankles locking around Layla's to keep a firm hold of them while her hands moved to secure Layla's wrists to the mat above her head. It would be a very secure and somewhat sensual pin. Claudette's face would be right over Layla's, panting warm labored breaths onto her mouth which was a mere few inches from touching.

Layla groaned wearily as Claudette's rather large body slid itself on top of her's. Claudette was considerably heavy, and being covered like this contributed to Layla having difficulty breathing. Layla guessed that most of that weight was contributed to Claudette's fat ass and large breasts. Her legs were secured in a grapevine and her arms were pinned above her head, leaving Layla completely imobile underneath the Valkyrie. Seeing this the ref immediately dropped to the mat and started the three count.

"ONE!" she shouted, slapping the mat once.

Claudette arched her back, her fat ass sticking into the air a little as she tried to more tightly push her foe's body down. The referee's hand went up once more. Claudette watched it and listened as the crowd was counting along. They were on the edge of their seats with this match that was like a war from the moment of the opening bell...

"TWO!"

Claudette then turned her green eyes on her foe's weakened expression. Win or lose, Layla had certainly earned all of the Valkyrie's respect.

Layla was in a bad spot. Battered, beaten, and now being crushed in a pin by her much stronger opponant. It seemed to everyone in the audience that this match had been decided even before it started. Claudette was just bigger and stronger than Layla, and even though Layla had put up a valiant effort it the nd she was just no match for an opponant of this size.

When Claudette turned her eyes back to Layla, she would see the Irish girl's eyes flash defiance. No, she would not let eople think like that about her! She could fight whoever she wanted, whenever she wanted. Just because she was small, did not mean she was weak.

With a ferocious snarl, Layla would clamp her jaws down on Claudette's already damaged nose like she was a hungry pirannah. This was her only hope of getting free, and she hoped the fact that the punches she had struck Claudette's nose with earlier would amplify the amount of pain from the bite.

Claudette shrieked in agony as the teeth bit into the firm cartilage. "Ahhhhh!!!!!" Immediately the Valkyrie fell off of Layla to the side as she ripped her head back which in turn left bloody streaks along her nose as the teeth tore along her skin as she moved. Claudette's hands clasped at her face and she kicked at the mat wildly, her nose feeling like it was on fire thanks to the earlier punishment and now this.

"Two count!" the referee announced to assure the fans that there was no pinfall

There was collective cheer from the audience as Claudette fell screaming off of Layla, breaking what seemed to be an unbreakable pin count. They, and apparently the ref didn't see the bite and no foul play was called as a result.

Layla lay panting on her back on the mat, spitting out some of the skin that she had torn from Claudette's nose, desperately trying to get up so that she could capatalize on what could be her last chance. With no small amount of effort Layla would roll onto her side and tryo to crawl over to where Claudette lay wirthing in pain. It was now or never.

Grabbing Claudette by the hair, Layla would attempt to wrap her strong legs around Claudette's throat and apply a tight figure four headscissor. If she managed that Layla would start to squeeze the Valkyrie's neck with all her might, knowing that this might be her last chance.

Claudette was in far too much pain to think about countering and simply winced in even more pain as Layla roughly grabbed her thick red hair. "Nngh!!" Claudette grunted before Layla's legs slid into place and clamped together. "NNNGHH!!" Claudette grunted deeply and held at Layla's thighs, the immediate pressure hitting the Valkyrie like a truck. She braced her feet to the mat and began to thrust her hips up as if she was trying to buck Layla off of her, but this would do nothing to affect the hold that rapidly began to sap at the remains of Claudette's reserves. "Uggghhh!!" she grunted, humping the air harder

Layla's legs were still quite strong even after such a prolongued match, something Claudette would no doubt notice. Layla tightened the hold so much that her legs began to tremble from the strain. Claudette's struggles, while great, would prove to do nothing to move the tight squeeze Layla now had one her neck.

Layla grit her teeth and squeezed with all her might, pouring all of her remaining strength into this last submission. The ref was now asking if Claudette wanted to give up, but Layla was having none of it. She was going to knock Claudette out cold, submission or not.

"N...ooo!" Claudette managed amidst her pain. Soon she was becoming dizzy and her pelvic thrusts would become noticebly weaker and weaker until Claudette's fat ass settled down to the mat and didn't come up again. Once more the ref asked Claudette to give up, but now the Valkyrie couldn't answer. The hold was so tight and painful, the redhead couldn't even think let alone speak. Her bent legs fell open vulgarly, showing herself off to the crowd as she relaxed in the hold. All vision went blurry and faded as her eyes closed.

"Big sister....." her thoughts whispered, "...Eden..... I'm..... sorry....."

Claudette could take no more punishment and lost consciousness right there, her relaxing enabling Layla's strong legs to tighten even more, cutting off all air and blood flow.