Sabre vs Natalia: Hard Hitting Primitive Showdown

Natalia rolled in the opposite direction as soon as she got Sabre off her. The tackle and having the bigger beauty ride her had left her panting heavy, sweaty, more than slightly aroused and badly embarrased.

"You are going to pay for that" the leopard-girl threatened between heavy breaths as she slowly got up back to her feet. Natalia leaned back into the ropes to help herself and adjusted her top that was already showing a little too much of her sweaty underboobs.

Now that she had felt her opponent's power, Natalia was even more attracted by the white haired girl. She wanted Sabre really bad now. The fact that the cave-girl was strong enough to break her only made Natalia want to conquer her even more. The idea of taming this wild strong woman drove Natalia's senses wild. She swore she could still smell Sabre's sex and upon licking her lips she was sure that was the cave-girls taste.

"You'll be mine!" Natalia said as she pressed her back against the ropes to use them to propell herself forward, rushing at Sabre, Natalia would attempt to jump in the air and stretch and arm, trying to hit Sabre's throat with a flying clothesline.

Sabre met her opponentâ€s gaze, smirking a little as Natalia licked her lips and wrinkled her nose - it seemed the after-effects of the crotch smother were still with the little brunette. This pleased Sabre no end - grinding her scent into someoneâ€s face was a way of marking her territory, and the savage liked to feel she had staked her claim to the sexy leopard girl.

Bouncing off the ropes, Natalia came back with a wild recklessness that almost caught the wary Sabre by surprise. She only had a short time to react, but Sabre would position herself to try and catch her charging opponent as she jumped at her. It would take a lot of strength to absorb the momentum of the clothesline, but if successful, Sabre would be able to hold her smaller foe horizontally against her chest, leaving Natalia stuck in mid-air and vulnerable to a power move. Misjudging it, though, would see Sabre nailed and floored by the full force of Nataliaâ€s flying attack.

The gorgeous Natalia flew throught the air and crashed against the statuesque cave-girl...and stuck there. "Oh no...this no good..." the blue-eyed cutie said with a mix of despair and resignation as she found herself at her opponent's mercy. She felt somehow like a kitten trapped in a tree. She turned her head to see how high she was and suddenly Sabre seemed to be much taller.

Natalia then looked up at Sabre's face pouting cutely, almost like begging for mercy. Despite how worried she was, Natalia didn't wasted the opportunity to grab one of Sabre's tits and squeeze it and then she took a deep breath and brace for whatever was coming.

Sabre grunted and staggered backwards as she struggled to catch her flying foe, but her grunts turned to a smug chuckle as she realised sheâ€d succeeded, and Natalia was now trapped and dangling in her arms. Sabre was now in a powerful position, her left arm supporting the Dreamâ€s shoulders while her right was threaded through her legs, holding her lower back.

Looking down at her prey, Sabre couldnâ€t help but smile at Nataliaâ€s exaggerated pout, as if she foolishly hoped she could escape what was coming to her. That was cute. But then the little brunette impudently pinched at her tit, making Sabre yelp at the unexpected pain.

The savage responded with a scowl, and used her right hand to give a hard squeeze back to Nataliaâ€s peachy rear. She got a good handful of the brunetteâ€s upended ass cheek, pinching it firmly to pay her back in kind.

“Hmm… leopard flesh not bad….” Sabre purred as she gave her a squeeze, feeling really dominant now. “But it still need softening up a little…”

With a groan of effort, Sabre hoisted her helpless opponent upwards, holding her above her head. The muscular cave girl made this look easy, extending her arms to hold Natalia high up in the air, suspending her in the Gorilla Press position. She would keep her victim hanging there, grinning as she looked up into her eyes, even taking some time to briefly rub the crotch of Nataliaâ€s costume.

“Heheh, having fun up there?” she taunted.

Then, suddenly, she would let go, casually letting Natalia plummet downwards to the mat.

"Oughhh!" Natalia groaned as her hard rock butt was pinched firmly.
She felt so helpless in Sabre's grip and that somehow aroused her despite how scared she was. "Can't we talk about this?" Natalia suggested with a cute innocent smile, but the next thing that happened was Sabre lifting her up.

"Aahhhhhh!" Natalia screamed terrified as Sabre held her up in the Gorilla Press. The mats looked to be soooo far away that The Dream felt a little vertigo. She looked around to see the full arena and the fans gasping in amazement, many of them taking pics of the beautiful bodies of the two fighters. It must have been quite a sight, Natalia couldn't help but agree. She then looked down into Sabre's eyes.

"No...I'm not having fun!" she whinned feeling not only how powerful and dominant this cavegirl was, but also the hand rubbing her pussy, which was quite warm and more than a little damp to add to Natalia's woes.



And then Sabre let her fall just as casually as she had held The Dream up. "Ahhhhhhhhhh....ughhhhh!" Natalia screamed all the way down and then groaned as she bounced on the mats. The whole ring trembled with the impact and the crowd gasped. The poor leopard-girl was left trembling in the mats, rolling to her side rubbing her hurt tits with one hand, her cute nose with the other, and wishing her had a third hand to rub her sexy tummy that had got a lot of the brutal impact, driving a good chunk of her breath away.

Sabre grinned triumphantly as she let Natalia crash brutally to the canvas, loving the clicks and flashes of the crowdâ€s cameras, the cave girl glad that all could see her dominance. She raised her fists to the air, posing indulgently as Natalia squirmed on the mat.

“Ooh, leopard girl fall bad,” the savage teased, turning to look down at her hapless adversary. With Natalia nursing her bruised face and breasts, the Dreamâ€s lovely legs were there for the taking. Sabre stooped down and grabbed the brunette by the ankles, lifting her feet into the air.

“So, you want to talk?” Sabre looked down at Natalia, holding her legs up and apart. She would stare brazenly at the floored girlâ€s exposed, vulnerable crotch. Briefly, she rubbed her bare foot against it, teasing the floored girl with her toe.

Then, Sabre would move to step over one of Nataliaâ€s raised legs, folding the brunetteâ€s limbs into a figure four. She was surprisingly adept at this, considering her untamed appearance. With the lock in place, the statuesque savage would then turn around, flipping Natalia onto her front, and placing her poor opponent in a sharpshooter. Squatting over her victim, Sabre would start to pull back on her legs, slowly increasing the pressure and pain for her.

“Okay, lets talk,” Sabre grinned over her shoulder. “Lets talk about how much you gonna be my little bitch!”

The poor leopard girl was in bad shape after being dropped from such heigth, and Sabre wasn't slowing down. Save for a couple of seconds the statuesque cavegirl took to pose, she wasted no time to be all over the hurting Natalia.

The Dream felt how her legs were grabbed and pulled up leaving her fully exposed. Natalia gasped and looked up into Sabre's eyes with a strange mix of fear and desire. When the savage girl megan to run Natalia's already aroused pussy with her toe, The Dream couldn't help but moan and arch her sexy body delighted.

Terror then filled Natalia's lovely blue eyes as Sabre crossed her legs for a figure four and it only got worse when she was flipped into the sharpshooter. The Dream was shocked, Sabre wasn't only a power house, she was also very good at wrestling. Panic began to fill the blue-eyed cutie when she realized that Sabre was not only giving her a thrashing, but she was actually enjoying it; her submissive side starting to take hold over her. The toe rub on her pussy had made it so warm and now this brutal hold too was making her hot as much as it hurt. Natalia knew she had to do something or she was going to be Sabre's willing bitch for sure...but first she had to get out of this.

Natalia's natural flexibility made it easier for her to withstand this type of holds and it also made them look much more dramatic as Sabre folded her body. "AaAAAAAAAgGGGGhHHH!" Natalia wailed in pain and the crowd gasped amazed of how viciously The Dream's sexy body was bent. She bit her lower lip to avoid any more screams and only cute puffed groans came out now. Her face was twisted in a lovely expression of agony and dotted by sweatbeads. But Natalia endured, like she had done all her life, and began to drag herself with her arms, rolling her breasts on the mats as she tried to reach the ropes.

Sabre licked her lips instinctively as she heard the first loud cry of pain. The cave girl answered back with her own fierce grunt, putting more of her strength into the hold. She smelled weakness now, maybe even a chance to finish off her prey completely. Rocking back as she crouched over Natalia, she pulled the little brunetteâ€s body into ever more brutal shapes. Natalia seemed to steel herself a little as she suffered through the torment, refusing to reward the cave girl with a scream, but that only made Sabre all the more determined to break her.

The masked girl was now fully focused on dishing out this punishment to her hapless victim. She couldnâ€t see Nataliaâ€s face, but she could feel the brunetteâ€s body trembling, sweating, and writhing as she bent it. Sabreâ€s smile became wider and wider as she methodically tortured her foe…

…until the referee wiped the smile from her face, suddenly yelling “Rope break!!” at the two entwined wrestlers.

“Huh?” Sabre scowled, incredulous that her dominance had been interrupted. She simply hadnâ€t realised that the little brunette had battled her way to the ropes. And that that meant she was supposed to let go. But the ref girl was insistent.

“No fucking way!!” she cursed, releasing the submission hold, throwing Nataliaâ€s feet down hard in petulant anger.

The cave girl stepped up to the official, towering over her and glaring, hands planted on her hips.

“Rope break? We never use rope break!” Sabre remonstrated. She knew she wasnâ€t going to achieve anything by intimidating the poor official (in fact, she‘d never fully understood the rule anyway), but the savage was pretty frustrated right now.

Natalia felt like Sabre was going to snap her slender body like a pencil. 'This brute is so strong' The Dream thought a little intimidated, but she didn't gave up and took the excruciating pain that wrecked her body; finally being rewarded by reaching the ropes with one hand. The refgirl immediately came in to save Natalia and despite her anger, Sabre finally let her go.

As soon as she was set free, Natalia pulled herfelf to the ropes, clinging to them for security as she stretched her voluptuous body and groaned in pain, rubbing her back with one hand. She took her time to recover her breath before trying to get up and turn around to face Sabre. The pain in her lower back make it hard to stand, her body felt like it had been cut in half after the devastating submission.

While Sabre intimidated the little referee, Natalia used the time to recover. She knew she had to change the pace of this fight or Sabre was going to destroy her. She remained in the ropes panting heavy, cleaning the sweat from her cute face with one hand while she thought how to deal with this sexy amazon. Her only option seemed to be hit and run tactics, to obly engage the bigger girl body to body when she had the advantage.

The Dream took one last deep breath and waited for Sabre to turn around to finally leave the ropes, rushing at her again, but this time instead of jumping high, she jumped low, aiming to hit Sabre's left shin with a slide kick, hoping to make her lose her balance.

Growling, Sabre shook her head at the ref, and turned back to face her opponent. She hadnâ€t realised that Natalia had used the ropes to recover, so seeing the smaller girl standing was a little surprise. Still, as she ran at her, Sabre had a little time to get her head back in the fight, and prepare to deal with another flying clothesline…

…when Natalia surprised her by going for a low slide. Wrongfooted, Sabreâ€s shin was taken out from under her. She cried out angrily and toppled backwards, landing heavily on her ass.

“Gahhh!” she snarled from a sitting position, rubbing her bruised backside. “You - you should have stayed down!”