*Handcuff Match* Heather Sunderland vs Natalia

"Wh-what!?" Heather would say in response to Natalia's words as she seemed to compare the two's hair. Normally stuff like this wouldn't bother Heather, but just the way Natalia said it and the way she's been throughout the match, it somehow got to her quite a bit and made her angry. As she connected with her sit-out jawbreaker, she would remain sitting down for a few seconds, watching Natalia as she rolled to the side again, her hands to her chin as she felt the impact from the move.

"Kh..tell me I don't have beautiful hair." Heather would say under her breath as she would stand herself up again. She could feel herself slightly regaining her composure, but the abuse that she's taken from Natalia so far in the match has still been rattling her. Her body was still feeling the effects of Natalia's sensual assault on her and it was also still feeling the strain from the submissions that the girl has done to her throughout the match. However, she was still in it. She was going to give it what it took to get fully back into it and give her hell.

"I'm going to...so..enjoy..your humiliation." Heather would say as she walked over to the downed Natalia. She thought of what she could do, but the only thing on her mind was getting those handcuffs on the girl so that she could do what she wanted. She figured she had to keep her out for as long as she could to do so. She had the perfect thing in mind. "Are you ready to lose?" Heather would say as she would bend down, talking up close to Natalia before she would grab for her arm, attempting to yank her back up to her feet.

If she was able to get Natalia to a standing position, she would immediately try to whip her into one of the corners, waiting no time in between as she would charge in after her, attempting to hit her with a corner spear.

The ring, the arena and the whole world still seemed to be spinning around Natalia. The blue eyed cutie was so stunned that she literally saw white shinning stars that were more than just the ring lights above her. At this point she couldn't know where was up and where was down, but when Heather began to pull her, Natalia guessed she was going up.

"...ugh..." Natalia groaned cutely, her jaw, and even her teeth, hurt so much that for once she didn't wanted to say anything. She stood there held by Heather like drunk, but the sudden increase in speed as she was flung into the corner made her open her eyes wide. She didn't had time to react and stop her run, but she did managed to to turn around so she crashed into the corner on her back and not face first.

"...agggh!..." Natalia groaned a little louder now as her back hit the turnbuckles. She grabbed hold of the ropes and arched her back in pain, but before she could get any kind of relief, Heather charged. "UFFFFFffff..." The Dream blew a lot of air as Heather's shoulder sunk in her taut sexy tummy and her body was nearly buried in the corner. She teetered in agony, her legs trembling and she had to held the ropes firmly to avoid falling. Coughing and spitting some saliva after the impact she still managed to say with a pained tone "...meanie..."

As Heather's shoulder connected with Natalia's gut, she would remain in the position for a few seconds before finally stepping back a bit, grabbing the ropes on either side of Natalia as she looked into her eyes. "Hope..you're ready." Heather would say with a grin as she would bring her hand down to Natalia's crotch, gripping it hard. "This'll only take a bit. Though..I won't lie and say it won't hurt." Heather would let out with a slightly mocking tone, ignoring her calling her a meanie as she would attempt to use the grip on her crotch, as well as slinging one arm under her armpit to try and lift her to the top rope.

If she was able to get her up there, Heather would release Natalia and climb up to the top, reaching back down to her to try and lift her up by her arms so they were both standing on the top rope as she tried to keep her balance, the pain in her legs constantly nagging at her as she bit her lip. "It's done...This is..it.." Heather would say, her cockiness showing out.

Heather would then attempt to wrap her arms around Natalia's head, leaping off and trying to bring her with her, attempting to hit the girl with her finishing move, the Sky High Cutter.

With Heather's shoulder still pressed against her sexy tummy, Natalia found it extremely difficult to breath. She moved her hands to Heather's back in a extremely weak attempt to remove her opponent from her tummy, but she still succeeded because Heather was already moving back, this left The Dream without support and she begun to fall forward only to be caught by Heather who instead of letting the blue-eyed cutie go down moved her up.

"...uhmmm?..." Natalia moaned softly under her breathe not sure what was happening at first as Heather slid one hand to her slightly damp crotch and lifted her up, but when The Dream realized she was sitting up on top of the corner she quickly panicked, and then Heather turned around, placing Natalia's chin on her shoulder to then stand up and force Natalia to stand up too on top of the corner.

"NO noo... Don't!" Natalia begged as she tried to free her head but it was too late, Heather was alrady flying down dragging her by the head down too. Natalia tried to scream, but her mouth was shut in Heather's hold and all she could do was shut her eyes tight close and braced herself for the impact. The way down felt like an eternity, almost as if it was happening in slow motion for the blue-eyed cutie, she stretched her arms as if hoping there would be something to grab and stop herself, but there was no way to save herself from this... and then WHAM!

The crowd went insane as both Heather and Natalia landed on the mats. For Natalia it felt as if her whole skeleton had been readjusted and her The brutal collision made The Dream dramatically bounce back almost to her knees before falling backwards to lay on the mats with her legs folded and her feet trapped under her cute butt apparently uncouncious.

As they were on the top rope, Heather would hear Natalia's begging her not to hit the move. She wouldn't admit it, but the fact that the girl was nearly pleading with her to stop was making her even more eager to hit her big move. Especially considering the fact that the girl took advantage of her constantly during the match. She felt now she was getting back, whether it may be considered overboard or not. Heather's pride was skyrocketing as she leaped off with Natalia in tow.

The rush of air that she felt as she was going for her finisher was exhilarating for Heather as it felt even to her a slow motion moment, although for a different reason. As they crashed onto the mat, Heather could feel a heavy impact on her back. The one setback of doing moves like this was that she couldn't go through with it and not receive some damage herself. "Gagh.." Heather would let out as she would sit up slightly and rub her back. However as she looked back at Natalia, she knew the girl had gotten a large amount more damage than she had.

"Heh...hah...hahaha!" Heather would let out as she looked at her, falling back onto her back as she let out a satisfied laugh at the situation. She was able to hit her more devastating finishing move and she felt like it was over. She only wished that she could just cover the girl there and get it over with, but that wasn't the case. She couldn't waste time though, she had to handcuff her while she still seemed like she was out of it.

Letting out a long sigh, Heather would roll out of the ring. Fishing underneath the ring apron, she would find the handcuffs. An almost evil like grin came across her face as she would walk back into the ring. Walking slowly over to Natalia, she would bend down and try to yank up her right arm, trying to attach one of the cuffs to her right wrist.

Natalia was out like a candle and she laid on the mats bend in a very awkward position giving no signs of life save for her heaving ample chest. If this had been a pin match, Heather would have surely had no trouble holding Natalia down for the three count. The Dream began to recover her senses very slowly, if KOs had counted she would have surely been unable to beat the count too.

It took her a handful of seconds more to roll to her side, freeing her legs and opening her eyes, her vision blurry and the sound of the arena slowly coming back. Natalia looked around clearly confused, not knowing where she was or what had happened...or why her whole body, but specially her neck and jaw, hurt sooooo much. She rubbed her chin and whinned almost sobbing from the pain. Then she heard steps and the sound of a crowd screaming louder and louder. Someone took her right hand and yanked. For a second, Natalia assumed someone had come up to help her get up, but then she felt the cold steel around her delicate wrist and heard the loud recognizable click!! of the handcuffs. That brought her back with a shock as she immediately realized what was happening, she opened her eyes big only to confirm her fears Heather was cuffing her!!!

Reacting on pure instinct Natalia brought her still free left arm close to her body, trying to hide it from Heather and begun to shake violently, hoping to free her right arm from Heather's hands. "NO no...get away!"

As Heather would successfully cuff Natalia's right wrist, she felt it was only seconds away from her victory, and how sweet it felt to her. As she went to bring the cuffs over to her left wrist, she would click her tongue as she saw Natalia open her eyes wide and begin to struggle. "D-damnit, stay still!" Heather would let out in frustration as she would fish for Natalia's arm as she kept it away from her.

Getting fed up, Heather would attempt to pull Natalia by the cuffs so she would be on her stomach and then attempt to sit herself down hard on her back, trying to mount her from that position. "Shut up! You have no say in it! The match is MINE!" Heather would yell out in frustration as she gritted her teeth.

If she was able to mount her successfully she would pull her right arm back using the cuffs, yanking hard as she tried to fight her and reach and grab for her left. She had to fully cuff her one way or another, and her grasp at victory just seemed so close.

Natalia fought with all the strength she had left, that after the devastating finisher wasn't much. She could barely move her body at all, as she was still too dazed and hurt, but the adrenaline rush she got upon realizing she was so close to defeat made her struggle fiercely no matter how badly hurt she was. Still she had no way to stop Heater from yanking her arm by the handcuffs and rolling her on her tummy.

"No NOOOO! Ughhhh!" Natalia whined and then groaned as Heather sat on her back, mounting her with authority and then begun to yank her free left arm. Natalia pulled her arm towards her, trying to hide it under her body, but Heather's top position, the weakened state in which The Dream was and how badly hurt her body, made it impossible to resist for long.

"Noooooooo!" the blue-eyed cutie wailed as she felt her left arm being pulled away from her and towards her back. Desperate and not knowing what to do The Dream sunk her face on the mats and kicked her legs helplessly on the canvas as her left arm was brought closer and closer to the cuffs.

And then she got an idea, it surely was a long shot, but in the current situation it seemed like her only option to avoid defeat. She continued struggling to keep her left arm free, trying just to buy her time while with her right hand she tried to grab the still open cuff of the handcuffs, to then stop struggling with her left arm to twist violently and attempt to lock the remaining ratchet of the handcuffs around Heather's left wrists and handcuff herself to her opponent.

As Heather sat on Natalia's back, she kept fighting for her left arm, wanting badly to grab it and cuff it to her right. The match was her's, it was in her grasp and she couldn't believe it. A girl with this status, she was able to conquer, finally proving herself to mean something in the Friction world. However, just as she was going for it, she would feel Natalia attempting a slick maneuvering. "Wh-what the hell? I said..stay put!" Heather would let out, trying to fight her as she did.

Suddenly though, she felt the cuffs lock around her left wrist. She would stare down at it with her eyes open wide before gritting her teeth. "Wh...you little bitch! You should have just taken it!" Heather would yell out in frustration and anger. She was still fighting and somehow still got the go on her, escaping defeat. Heather couldn't believe it. She had her! Even after her finisher and this was what happened.

"You're...so..gonna pay." Heather would say as she would sit herself up slightly, trying to pull with her cuffed arm hard to try and flip Natalia over and onto her back. If she could do that, she would quickly try to sit down hard on her gut, remaining mounted there if she did. "I'm sick of this! Why won't you just stay beat!? I had you!!" Heather would yell out, reaching down with both hands to attempt to choke Natalia from underneath her.

"hehehehe...not...that...easy..." Natalia said giggling despite how much she was hurting. She let out a cute sigh of relief as she knew she had just saved herself from inminent defeat. Unfortunately, Heather was still on top, and now there was no way to get away from her. The Dream as too weak and still groggy from Heather's finisher; she couldn't do much but resist Heather's attempts to roll her and taunt, so she focused on doing those two things.

"oh...wait... Don't tell me that lousy move from top rope is your finisher?" Natalia said trying to be as much dead weight as possible as Heather rolled her on her back. "If it is... You suck..." The Dream added with a smug smirk, doing her best to hide how hurt she was.

But Natalia's taunts didn't seem to stop Heather who soon had her on her back and mounted. "gaaaaahhh!" The Dream groaned as her opponent begun to strangle her. Natalia's eyelids began to flutter as she felt her conciousness starting to slip again, the lack of oxygen making her cute face shine red.

Natalia moved her hands to Heather's wirsts trying to free her sexy neck from her opponent's vicious deadgrip. Almost instinctively, Natalia brought her legs up aiming her knees for the small of Heather's back and kidney area.